Part 2:

There was a flash. Hermione blinked, then slowly raised her hand to her face. She felt wetness.

Had she been crying?

Crying, like some little bitch?

She frowned and looked across at Ginny. The trashy little dogfucker was grinning, as if she knew something Hermione didn’t. She would soon wipe the smug smile off the dumb cunt’s face.

“Get the fuck over here and eat me, whore,” Hermione said.

Ginny blinked, her smile slipping slightly at the utter contempt in Hermione’s voice. Hermione slapped the girl hard, directly across the face, bringing tears to the stupid little bitch’s eyes.

“You heard me, you pathetic piece of rapemeat,” growled Hermione, spreading her legs and using her fingers to display her wide open pussy. “My hole is dripping, so get down there and eat me. Shove your
tongue right in. I wanna really feel you inside me.”

Ginny had taken a second to adjust to the sudden change in Hermione’s attitude. She had expected something like this, but the complete disgust that Hermione was sending her way was a shock. The sudden slap had rattled her brains even more, and it was instinct more than anything that made her lie flat on the bed and shove her face between those perfect legs.

Ginny had eaten her fair share of pussy in her time, her favorite experience being when she introduced both Patil sisters to the joys of sapphic love over one very long night, and she started her usual routine of
slow licks, teasing the clit every so often. She had barely got going before she felt a Hermione roughly grab a handful of her long red hair and yank her head back up.

“What...?” Ginny spluttered before two more hard slaps made her see stars. Her head was pulled forward until she was an inch away from Hermione’s face, looking straight into the newly sneering eyes.

“You clearly weren’t listening, you stupid slut,” said Hermione, her voice a low, threatening whisper. “I told you to shove your tongue in. If I wanted loving licks I would go and get Crookshanks.”

Hermione suddenly bit Ginny’s lower lip, just hard enough to be painful, and pulled away slightly. The pain was amazing - Ginny could feel her cunt start to build up to her fourth orgasm of the night. Her lip was stretched until it could go no further before Hermione let go.

“Now get your whore mouth down there and fill my cunt,” Hermione said. She
slapped Ginny again before using her vice grip on her beautiful red hair to force Ginny down and against her sopping hole.

Hermione had never felt so alive!

THIS was what she had been missing out on? She cursed her old, meek, pathetic past self for not spending every second she could raping little cunts like Ginny. It was like Ginny’s spell had finally opened her eyes: she knew how the world worked now.

Women were made for sex. They were whores: pieces of meat, holes to be fucked and flesh to be broken. Any woman who didn’t realize this was deluding
themselves, and needed their delusion raped out of them as quickly as possible.

So what if every man would try to fuck her from now on? She was ready for it; she welcomed it. She would fuck the whole school if she could!

And she now realized it was her job to awaken every other slut in Hogwarts.

She would use them, break them, extract pleasure from them, and leave them empty holes: waiting to be filled by waves of sperm.

This all flashed through her mind in the second it took for Ginny to shove her tongue as far as it could go inside Hermione’s drenched slit. It felt good, especially when Ginny started pumping it back and forth — really tongue-fucking her dripping whore-cunt — but Hermione was already missing the hard shafts of her rapists.

… Although, now she thought about it, they weren’t really ‘rapists’ at all. You couldn’t rape a piece of fuckmeat with no rights, after all … and that’s PRECISELY what every woman was! The boys, Hermione thought with a smile, were simply taking what was theirs. She would have to work on fighting the idea that women had any right to their own bodies, their holes, their dignity … or even their lives.

“Yes,” she moaned, thinking of watching as a thick wizard cock speared through the tight, wet cunt-guts of some useless like Muggle fuckhole, ending the little bitch’s life purely for his own amusement.

Luxuriating on Ginny’s nimble tongue, Hermione imagined the world she — with the help of the book — could create:

She imagined a world in which the slut-curse ripped through the defenseless Muggle population like a plague, transforming everyone and everything.

She imagined walking through the park in London on a lovely autumn afternoon, delighted by the smell of donuts, street corn, and the fresh-grilled tits of sobbing young meatgirls filling the crisp fall air.

She imagined casually walking past a cute, pregnant preteen with long blonde pigtails being fucked up the ass, bent over a park bench; she watched as the girl’s mother — a lovely 24-year-old, her huge tits flopping out of a tight, see-through sundress — used one hand to jerk a man’s massive cock as it pushed into her little girl’s tight shitpipe while the other hand greedily frigged her cunt.

So far, Hermione saw, the man had forced less than half of his nine-inch fuckstick into the tiny girl … but mommy was clearly determined to make the rest of it fit.

Even if her darling daughter wasn’t likely to survive the experience.

The knocked-up slut, meanwhile — Hermione might have guessed her to be 11 or so —was transfixed by another sight: enraptured, she watched a 9-year-old Asian girl getting raped by a pair of dogs: a thick knot rammed down her throat, the other speared through her cunt-guts … while the dying girl’s pretty young mother nursed on piss from the dog-owner’s cock.

Hermione laughed.

Walking a little further, she spied a nerdy-looking but well-built teenager – sort of a slutty Velma Dinkly vibe, Hermione thought – seated on a bench by a playground; the girl, presumably a babysitter, was casually massaging the cocks of the two men seated to either side of her while a third man rubbed the head of his cock against her huge tits.

The teenager’s skirt was askew and her panties were pulled aside, revealing the fat black butt-plug — easily the width of a two-liter bottle of soda at the base — she had jammed up her sphincter. She rocked back & forth on the massive invader, letting cunt-drool run freely down her meaty thighs to her slim calves.

Velma had her eye on a cute little blonde in a Disney princess dress — busy playing on the playground — who was being used as a sex-toy by a man in a suit and his partner: a busty, purple-haired goth girl covered in tattoos & piercings.

The big-tittied gothic teen bitch, dressed only in tight black leather, laid back on a slide to give her rapist easy access to her meaty, gaping fuckholes; while doing so, she forced the tiny blonde’s face directly into the violent intersection of flesh: she used the tiny blonde’s pretty face like a cheap sex-toy, cruelly pleasuring herself (and her rapist) with abandon. She kept one hand wrapped around the girl's ponytail like a handle, smearing her greasy cunt-lips against the adorable preteen’s face hard enough to break the girl’s nose.

The tiny ginger girl, meanwhile — eager to please — flicked her little tongue over the hot, wet coupling with practiced expertise, sending the teenager into spasms of pleasure as the man took her roughly up the ass.

As the violet-haired goth cunt started squirting — a massive cock up her shitpipe bringing on another G-spot orgasm — the man fucking her emptied his balls deep into her ass-guts.

“Oh fuck, mister,” she gasped. “Jesus Christ, that hurts so much—”

Those were her final words.

With a single well-practiced flick of his wrist, her rapist pulled a large pocket knife and slammed it into her throat; he twisted the blade and withdrew it at an angle, slashing the girl’s neck open — halfway decapitating her, in fact — and sending her precious lifeblood splattering across the playground.

The goth girl, grasping at her throat, flailed in panic; she pissed herself and collapsed to the ground, kicking wildly.

Her rapist calmly folded his pocket-knife, tucked his cock away, and picked up the blonde in the princess dress: tossing her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.

“Hi, mister,” the girl squeaked. “Are you my Daddy now?”

“Yep,” he said, walking out of the playground. “Say goodbye to everybody. You won’t be seeing them again.”

“Okay,” she chirped. “Bye, everybody!”

Hermione grinned.

Proper, slim, prim Mrs. Callahan from down the road was enjoying the exploring hands of a half-dozen of young men; she, meanwhile, used both hands to keep her weeping 12-year-old daughter Laurissa's head and forearms calmly pinned to her own ample breasts; her father gripped the sobbing preteen ballerina's willowy hips and vented his lust into her unwilling, fertile hole. Her five big brothers, aged 19 to 13, quickly lined up behind him, all of them fisting impressive cocks and discussing how they intended to finally break their kid-sister of her annoyingly prudish habits, now that mom was cool. It was decided that the girl would spend one night each weekday as the personal fuck-slave of a specific brother, but that she could be used as a communal cum-dump on weekends; soon, they were discussing whether they could rent Laurissa out to friends, as well as for how much, and whether the first Callahan brother to knock her up got to keep her. The schedule quickly sorted itself out as their father poured abundant spurts of seed into her resisting, formerly virginal cunt, wiped his bloody cockhead on her ass-cheek and then began pissing down the side of her thigh as he stepped aside; another thick incestuous dick entered the shaking involuntary little cock-socket as a few more men got into line behind the brothers.

Others, dicks already reeking of fresh pussy or dirty asshole, arrived to join in using the girl as a urinal.

Naked little girls were openly fondling their own baby pussies, staring in amazement at the tight-packed carnival atmosphere, and men of all ages aimed hard dicks in their directions; mothers sank upon the cocks of their sons while husbands mouth-fucked the faces of the own teen and preteen daughters; neighbors and family members smiled and shook hands over the writhing backs of strangers and children.

A blushing young mother feigned horror and surprise when her shocked husband exposed the crotch of his bride to reveal that she was pantie-less, shaved bare and had a thick rubber plug up her ass; her preteen son, crudely digging fingers into her smooth cunt, pulled forth a huge black condom that spilled semen in a torrent down his mommy's legs. She shrugged bashfully, giving her husband a guilty shit-eating grin, then wordlessly twisted her loins, hands on hips, to allow the boy further access to her cunt. The boy pushed in easily; by the time he was embedded up to the elbow in her cunt, she was rocking back and forth, humping herself with hungry abandon against his probing forearm. Her mortified husband poked at the huge black plug stuffed in her asshole, easily the width of a liter bottle of soda; he flicked it, and it toppled to the floor along with gushing pint after pint of white, ropy cum.

One cute, very pregnant little mommy had her entire hand enmeshed in her sopping cunt, and another fondling the asshole of her 11-year-old daughter; the tiny preteen held tight to her mommy’s massive, milky tit, nursing; the woman’s eldest son, behind her, ran molesting hands over his adorable mother’s big belly and her other tit, dribbling spit and cream from the massive ring in the nipple, his cock sawing between his mother’s thighs and over the woman’s gaped-open, cum-drooling pussy-hole. Two more sons had their cocks out, as well: one in each of the 11-year-old’s tiny hands, letting the little girl tug them off as the whole family watched the brutal dog-fucking show.

Across from Hermione, a very sexy, very pregnant little dark-haired 14-year-old was slurping at a very vulgar, spread-wide gape of slick cunt-flesh, presented by her own lovely mommy. The girl’s father was laying a belt to the 14-year-old’s back, her ass, and her thighs; the pregnant Freshman squirmed and cried and begged him to stop, thrusting her hips out to meet each strike and shuddering with miniature orgasms. The girl’s handsome daddy hit hard, which got both girls begging, weeping and cumming; the girl’s two brothers assisted their pretty mommy in making a most shocking, obscene leg spread; that crude, carnal display got Mommy’s left leg whipped with a belt, then her right, and then – when the 14-year-old pulled away from her mommy’s dripping pussy for a second – her slobbery cunt: making his wife cum in shrieking, agonized waves. The pregnant teen shifted, sliding an entire hand into her mommy’s pussy, as her father laid a cruel belt-strike directly in the pregnant girl's puffy cunt.

A stacked 16-year-old blonde girl named Barbie, a notorious neighborhood tease, was pinned to the lawn, being raped mercilessly by a large black man.

Watching this brutal fucking were Barbie’s mommy, her aunt Vanessa, and Vanessa’s three blushing, petite daughters: a pair of supple young teens and one coy Lolita nearing her preteens, all three absolutely gorgeous long-haired blondes. Barbie’s mom, Angie, watched her beautiful daughter getting her virgin cunt torn in half by thick nigger dick with a sly smile, rubbing her own bare, wet pussy as Barbie screamed, choking in excruciating agony. Vanessa, along with her three clinging girls, was clearly terrified of a gang-bang by the assorted blacks; as if on cue, another large black man pushed past them, pulling his big nigger dick out and forcing it up Barbie’s unwilling asshole in one smooth motion. More black men arrived: Vanessa and her three girls were crowded by large negroes, all jacking-off on Barbie, all taking bold liberties with the blonde girls using their free hands. One large nigger, who had slipped away from jerking off on Barbie, was trying to enter Angie from behind -- possibly in the behind -- a determined effort she was neither helping or hindering until it became obvious that he got his huge cock head in and was enjoying her in short, fast strokes. Everyone except Barbie noticed that; Vanessa, the little blonde mother-of-three, was seeing it with her own horny nigger right behind her, trying to get his huge black shaft into her pussy while two more blacks were trying to get her dress up and off. After a moment, the little mommy was stark naked with a bare, dripping cunt, trying hard to hang onto her dress … until her rapist began really, genuinely raping her.

Two long, slick strokes of a big black man's cock into a visibly-aroused pussy changed everything.

Suddenly, it seemed that little mommy didn't want her dress on after all, and she appreciated the help getting rid of the damn thing. The crowd then started in on her daughters, all sporting thick erections. Vanessa didn't seem to mind that one bit, gasping as a powerful black cock made her lightheaded, and simply watched her daughters being mauled with a look of hunger, helping her rapist rearrange her guts by pushing back with her hips. In a moment, all three of Barbie’s cousins were naked, the hungry little slits between their thin, pale legs sucking on thick nigger fingers. Barbie’s mom was getting her second fuck from an anonymous black man, and getting it on all fours, gazing into her brutally-raped-daughter's eyes a few inches away: close enough to kiss. Vanessa, meanwhile, luxuriated in the deep, cunt-busting thrusts of her rapist; her lovely daughters, each with a black cock slipping in and out of them, were standing where they could watch Barbie’s vulgar cunt get torn up: as the first black man pulled his cum-spraying, foot-long cock out of the 16-year-old’s bloody, ravaged pussy, all of the women got to see Barbie’s cunt drool, almost twitching, through her orgasm.

Another large black man dropped to rape Barbie; the nigger fucking Angie finished inside her and new one stepped in to begin fucking the woman doggie-style. Somehow a big black dick one got into the ass of Vanessa’s littlest blond -- the pantiless, hungry-cunted cutie -- while another man was down sucking on her little pussy, making her really enjoy that ass fucking; after a moment, the sexy kindergartener also got her to suck on the dick being jacked off in her mouth.
Three men were very smitten by that baby kitten -- and were going for it -- because the blonde lolita’s mother seemed to get off seeing her littlest get a thorough child-molesting by three black men. It was all in Vanessa’s look: her glazed, orgasm-wracked expression, they took to mean 'go for it, do whatever you like, enjoy her, rape her, break her, snuff her'.

The huge nigger — balls-deep in Vanaessa’s overheating, spasming pussy — drew his thick cock out and marched towards her baby girl.

His intention to rape the little bitch — quite possibly to kill the little bitch — was abundantly clear, fisting easily thirteen inches of baby-cunt-ripping fuck-meat. If the kindergartener survived, odds are she might not walk again; if she did, her little pussy would be a wreck of torn-up cunt meat for the rest of her life.

Another big nigger slipped his cock into Vanessa, pounding her deep as she watched the man approach her baby.

The precious little blonde mom said her first words: "Go for it."

He did.

As the little bitch died, torn open with baby-guts bleeding out of a punched-open hole that was part cunt, part asshole and part slip-open belly, Vanessa lost her fucking mind: cumming again and again as the little blonde was raped to death. The little one’s two older sisters looked like scared virgins with a stiff dick in each pumping fist and one in the mouth, being jacked by its black owner. Each pretty blonde teen had a big mouthful of ebony cock; these were thunderous pricks they would much rather have in their mouth than asshole.

Fingers were fucking them; both girls were rolling their little hips inexpertly, slowly awakening to their own pleasure, learning what made sex feel so good. They did seem to be coming around to giving the devils their due ... along with some very good head. Their mother did like seeing that -- very much, if fact -- especially while very openly cheating on her husband on a black dick big enough to kill a kindergartener. It didn't appear to be the first time she did that, nor the first time her girls saw her do that.

A number of big-dicked niggers decided to finish their final fucks in Barbie’s swollen, steamy, brutally-raped cunt; the broken blonde teen barely noticed the last ten thick cocks that dumped steamy loads in to her overflowing fuck-hole; she got two of the thicker-cocked niggers in her bitch pussy at the same time, though, and she squealed our another toe-curling orgasm at the assault.

Angie — little Barbie’s mother — was sucking on a huge nigger cock recently pulled out her daughter’s abused asshole, politely asking begging for the man to please piss in her mouth; soon, the Angie was serving as a human toilet for her daughter’s rapists, gulping down all offerings, the center of all male attention as Vanessa openly masturbated over the split-open corpse of her 7-year-old daughter.

Hermione laughed.

Her mind was brought back to attention when Ginny moaned into her cunt.

The vibrations felt good, certainly … but what had caused them? Hermione looked down Ginny’s petite body to see the adorable preteen’s tiny fingers moving around her own dripping hole.

This wouldn’t do.

Hermione grabbed her wand from the bed beside her
and gave it a swish. Ginny’s bedsheets instantly sprang to life, wrapping themselves around Ginny’s little wrists. Ginny felt her arms being pulled
together behind her back and her hands tied tightly.

“Naughty whore,” Hermione said with a cruel grin. “Greedy, dirty, nasty little fuckpig. This isn’t about YOUR pleasure, cuntmeat! Any pleasure given to a rapedoll like you is incidental. You are here to serve your betters, bitch. Now, you’ll must be punished for daring to play with your sloppy fuckhole like you were a person.”

Hermione swished her wand again, and the book of sex magic lifted into the air and positioned itself above Ginny’s cute, tight backside. “Now, I’m going to use this big, heavy book to beat your tiny little ass black and blue, and you’re going to moan like the filthy pain-slut that you are. But don’t you DARE cum … or you’ll regret it,” said Hermione in a teasing, singsong voice.

Hermione flicked her wand and brought the book down — HARD — onto Ginny’s ass. Ginny yelped into Hermione’s pussy, prompting another vicious spank. Blow upon blow rained down, forcing Ginny’s tongue further into Hermione’s cunt and turning Ginny’s perky ass bright red. Insult after disgusting insult spilled from Hermione’s plump lips, filling Ginny’s ears with more filth than she had heard in her life. Ginny’s cunt was dripping onto her covers at this treatment, her mind spinning with pain, degradation and fierce arousal.

Eventually, the spankings stopped.

Both girls were nearing their climaxes, but Hermione was still missing something. She still didn’t feel FULL enough. She used her wand to position the book so that it lay open on Ginny's back; Ginny could feel her flesh tingling in pleasure where the book touched it.

“I’m gonna look through here for something … SPICY. You be a good table and keep steady. You don’t wanna know what I’ll do to you if you drop my book,” smirked Hermione, flicking through the pages.

Ginny had a sudden urge to shake the book off, to experience more of Hermione’s brutal punishment, but her submissive urges won out and she did her best to keep her body still, even as she wiggled her tongue inside her best friend.

Hermione stopped flicking. She’d found a page that illustrated the perfect spell to try out. “Where have you been all my life?” she whispered to the book, before pointing her wand at Ginny’s head and muttering the words of the spell.

Ginny felt the magic move through her and focus on her tongue, which suddenly started stretching, extending further into Hermione’s cunt than ever before. Hermione squealed with delight at the feeling.

“Now you can really fill me up,” she giggled, grabbing Ginny’s hair with both hands and forcing the redhead hard against her crotch. Ginny gave her still-growing tongue an experimental wiggle; it seemed to ripple down her tongue like a wave, causing Hermione to moan with pleasure.

Ginny was loving her new ability, and resolved to learn the spell from Hermione as soon as possible. She pushed her snake like tongue further up Hermione, wiggling it all the way, until it hit resistance. Hermione moaned again, a mix of pain and pleasure filling her. She could sense that soon she would be unable to tell the difference.

“You’ve hit my cervix, you naughty girl! Nothing’s ever got that far before -- Keep going you lesbo slut, see if you can lick my womb. I bet you’ll be able to taste the rapecum still in there. Maybe if you get it all out I won’t get pregnant after all! Although that seems inevitable with the amount of fucking I’ll be doing.”

Hermione was humping into Ginny’s face now, writhing her hips as the invading tongue filled her more completely than anything she had ever felt.

Ginny tried to oblige, wiggling the tip of her tongue, licking Hermione’s cervix. Eventually, the internal massage seemed to work and she felt her tongue push through. She was inside her best friend’s most private place! Hermione screamed as she came, drenching Ginny’s face in juices. She clenched her thighs around Ginny’s head, locking her in place. Ginny couldn’t breathe, her head was swimming with lust and pain and lack of air. All she could do was keep licking, keep pushing.

She tasted the wall of Hermione’s womb. There really was some cum left in there! She frantically licked all around the inside of her friend, gathering up the rapespunk that still filled her.

Hermione’s eyes rolled back in her head as she came again, the intense pleasure-pain of her violated womb setting off fireworks in her head. Eventually, she came down … even as Ginny continued to explore deep inside her. Her gaze fell to the book, open on the bed beside her.

Open to a new page, showing two new spells that she suddenly REALLY wanted to try out.

First, though, Hermione picked up her wand and pointed it herself. She repeated the tongue-extending spell and gave an experimental stretch. Her tongue shot out and waggled in the air ahead of her, at last 6 inches long. She tested her control over her new tongue by trying to stretch it back towards her face, and blinked in delight when she licked her own nose.
Trying for something hard now, she willed her tongue to travel further, and moaned in pleasure as she licked the inside of her ear.

Something to play with later.

Satisfied for now, she withdrew her tongue.

“Alright, cunt, you’ve done enough down there for now,” said Hermione, pulling Ginny’s hair until the little slut withdrew her tongue with a slurping noise; Hermione shuddered with delight as it left her. She yanked Ginny’s hair up until they were once again face to face. Ginny had a dazed but happy look in her eyes as she gazed at Hermione. “It’s time I rewarded you for being such willing rapemeat,” said Hermione. “Close your eyes.”

Ginny obeyed, and was delighted when she felt Hermione’s soft lips against her own. She parted her lips, allowing Hermione’s tongue entry into her mouth. She felt Hermione explore her mouth, and sent her own tongue probing into her friend. Soon, both tongues were twisted around each other, but Hermione was not to be outdone. Ginny’s eyes shot open as she felt Hermione’s tongue start to push down her throat.

She could see a knowing smirk in Hermione’s eyes even as she felt the invading organ wriggle further down inside her. Ginny decided that two could play at this game, and forced her own tongue down Hermione’s throat.

Hermione was momentarily taken aback. This little cunt had gone on the offensive! She knew that she HAD to make the whore break first. She redoubled her efforts, really fucking Ginny’s throat with her tongue; Ginny returned the favor, and soon both girls were furiously locking lips, hands running through each other’s hair, sending their extended tongues throatfucking in and out until both girls could barely breathe.

Hermione felt lightheaded, like she would soon faint. She couldn’t let that happen, she couldn’t let this skank best her. She brought her hands around Ginny’s face and down to her neck, lightly grasping her throat. She could feel her own tongue moving around inside her friend.

It had to be now or never.

She sent her tongue further inside Ginny than ever before, so far that it must have almost reached her stomach. At the same time, she squeezed her hands … not tightly, but enough to cut off most of Ginny’s air supply. Ginny started to struggle, her hands slapping
at Hermione’s, but Hermione was determined. Ginny at last withdrew her tongue and tried to say something, but the tongue still filling her throat and her own lack of air rendered her words inaudible. Hermione squeezed harder, until Ginny’s eyes rolled back in her head and her pussy squirted: she lost consciousness and came at the same time.

Hermione at last let go, causing Ginny’s limp body to fall to the bed. Hermione withdrew her tongue from her friends throat, fully clearing her airway at last. Ginny gasped automatically, her body desperate for oxygen. Hermione was panting as well, partly in victory but mostly in arousal. The slut had tried to best her! She had almost succeeded! She would have to be punished further. Hermione picked up her wand and got to work.

Ginny awoke to the feeling of her pussy being pounded harder than ever before. She tried to move, but soon realised that her arms and legs were bound. Hermione must have tied her to the posts of her bed. She looked down her body and — for a moment — thought that she must be dreaming.

Her mind just couldn’t process what she was seeing.

Hermione was between her legs, fucking her with the biggest cock Ginny had ever seen. It had to be at least two foot long and as thick around as her wrist. Ginny could tell how big it was because she could see its huge outline stretching up her body until the head was between her tits. Ginny knew that she should be in incredible pain, but all she could feel was intense pleasure as she was filled like never before.

She groaned automatically at the pure wrongness of the situation.

Hermione smiled and quickly smacked one of Ginny’s tits to get her attention. “You’re awake,” she said, smacking the other tit for good measure. “Good. I’ve been growing my cock inside you for at least five minutes now, and I thought it might come all the way out of your mouth before you woke up.”

Both girls moaned at the mental image that flashed through their heads. Both girls resolved to try it out one day.

“How the fuck,” panted Ginny, finding it hard to speak with a cock compressing her lungs. “How did you do this?”

“The book, stupid,” said Hermione, slowly pushing in and out, watching her shaft travel up and down her friend’s body. “One of the very first spells lets sluts grow cocks; I guess a lot of people like chicks with dicks. And next to it was a permanent stretching charm, to make sure that the results didn’t break fragile little girls like you.”

Ginny gasped.

“Oh yes,” laughed Hermione, reading Ginny’s shocked look. “I said permanent. From now on, you’ll be able to take anything and everything I have to give you, without any lasting damage. Isn’t life going to be fun? Now, if you’ll excuse me, I have a womb to fill.”

Ginny was about to answer back, but soon found herself unable to speak as Hermione started fucking with all her might, thrusting like a wild animal. Ginny could only hold on until her friend had finished. Hermione felt close. The spell had not gifted her with balls but she felt something up inside her. She had a flash of inspiration and grabbed Ginny tits, pushing them together around her cock. It felt incredible: she was fucking Ginny’s womb and tits at the same time! The wild sensations pushed her over the edge and she roared as semen shot up her shaft and into Ginny’s waiting cunt. She pumped and pumped, sperm shooting from her in a torrent. Ginny gasped as she saw the area of her chest around Hermione’s cockhead start to swell, and realized that it must be her womb filling up with cum. It swelled until it looked the size of her boobs. If it was possible to get pregnant from girlcocks, she HAD to be pregnant after this.

Her pussy spasmed as she came yet again on Hermione’s spurting cock.

Finally, Hermione was done. She muttered a quick counterspell and her gigantic fuck-shaft slowly withdrew until it had entirely vanished, allowing Ginny’s insides to return to their rightful places. She looked down at her broken friend and smiled at a job well done. Ginny’s cunt — although badly misused — did not look abnormally stretched from her huge penetration … even as belly was swollen with spunk, leaving her pregnant looking. She was covered with sweat and her face was wet with cunt-juices, her gorgeous red hair wildly spilled around her head. Her eyes, dazed since her orgasm, focused on Hermione’s.

Ginny smiled widely. “That was the best fuck of my life,” she cooed. “We have to do that every night. You gonna untie me now?”

She wriggled her arms to demonstrate.

Hermione laughed, amazed that the slut still hadn’t got the message. “You don’t seem to realize how this works. This is not an act. You don’t call the shots. I decide what I’m going to do with you. You are worthless meat, and I own you. In fact,” she said, picking up her wand again, “I’m going to mark you as my property.”

Hermione pointed her wand at Ginny’s chest and muttered something. Ginny felt pain flash across her left breast as words were quickly tattooed onto her skin. She looked down, and saw something written above her nipple in large black letters.

“That says ‘Hermione’s Whore’, and you’re never getting rid of it,” said Hermione, slapping the words as Ginny winced with agony. “But, now I think about it, that might deter weak-willed people from using your holes like the rapemeat you are. Ooh, I know what to do…”

Hermione pointed her wand just above Ginny’s slit, and Ginny felt the overwhelming pain again.

“It says ‘All Visitors Welcome,’ said Hermione. “There’s even a little arrow pointing down to your hole; this way, everyone should be clear on your position. Now, then,” Hermione said, suddenly speaking in a perky voice quite unlike her previous sadistic tones. “I’ve got places to be, people to fuck. I’ll just give you the slut curse and I’ll be off.”

“Slut curse?” stammered Ginny.

“You know, the curse that got me started like this. It’s actually even better than I thought! It doesn’t ONLY affect men; instead, it affects anyone even slightly attracted to chicks. Which means both of us will be swimming in a sea of hot, wet pussies and hard, thick cocks for the rest of our lives. Won’t that be wonderful?”

Ginny shook her head. Sure, she enjoyed being a bit of a skank, but the idea of never being able to meet anyone without them trying to fuck her felt like a step too far. Hermione could see the panic on her tiny friend’s face and gloried in it. She raised her wand and said the words, eager to see what changes the spell would create in her friend.

First, Ginny’s hair grew until it would likely reach her ass when she stood up. It rearranged itself into two plaited pigtails that dangled from the top of her head. All the hair below her neck vanished, removing her cute landing strip and leaving her pussy bald. Makeup appeared on her face; it wasn’t to the whorish extent of Hermione’s own, but it was enough. It
looked quite amateurishly applied, and emphasised her eyes, making them seem large and innocent. Next, Hermione was surprised to note that Ginny’s perky little C-cups started to shrink instead of grow, ending up as small handfuls with tight, hard nipples on top. The overall effect gave Ginny a look that was a couple of years younger. Hermione thought that her young slave could probably pass for twelve, depending on what she was wearing … but her new look was likely to fulfill a few of the fantasies of the castle’s residents.

Men always wanted to pretend they were fucking something illegal, after all

Hermione giggled. “I’m sure you’re going to get a LOT of attention from now on. Now, I’m going to go. Lots to do. And no, I’m not going to untie you,” she said in response to Ginny’s pleading look.

She raised her voice. “I’m sure one of your roommates, who have definitely NOT been listening to me fucking your brains out, will be generous enough to set you free. They might demand payment in advance, though!”

Hermione swept aside the curtains around Ginny’s bed, leaving the little girl exposed to the room; she could hear hard breathing coming from the other four beds.

“See you in the morning,” she called as she left the room. She could already hear the other girls approaching Ginny, ready to provide a helping hand.