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Revenge is Sweet Written by SSK Edited by Slicerness

Tags: Futanari, Transformation, Futa on Female, Male on Female, Penis/Breast/Balls Expansion, Domination, Body Modification/Alteration, Humiliation, Harem, Enslavement

Chapter 3 Chasing Cho

Hermione hummed as she looked through the book she had gotten out of the library, a book on fertility spells and other potions in the Gryffindor Common Room. She saw the potion she had been using recalling how she found it. The Hermaphrodus Potion was a rather easy to brew potion that had an uncommon ingredient. However, once the ingredients had been gathered it just took 5 days of steady brewing and voila, free dick and balls for girls, and free boobage and vagina for boys, though she really doubted there were very many boys who would enjoy that idea. She was currently looking for a potion or spell that could prevent pregnancy for an extended period of time. 'Like for the rest of the year,' Dom-Hermione commented.

Hermione had decided to call the other Hermione Dom-Hermione. While she knew it was rather stupid and silly to count this mental representation as something as real and alive as herself she felt it was appropriate to do so. As much of a brainchild as she was she was still a teenager.

She turned the page when the door of the painting opened and Harry walked in. Hermione turned her head to see he was holding his hand with a grimace. She closed the book and walked over to him. Ron, who was reading a book of his own, about Quidditch of course, joined her. They grabbed Harry and lead him over to a spot near then. She saw his hand and knew what was needed. She went to gather the necessary materials and was back in seconds.

"Harry you don't need to go through this." She said. Harry hissed as she put his hand into the bowl of Dittany.

"Well there's nothing I can really do is there? Mcgonagall basically told me to just keep my head down and shut up, and Dumbledore is about as useful as... something really useless." He growled, a spike of pain from his hand ruining his analogy.

"There's always something someone can do." Ron said.

"Just stand up to her! You know that what she's doing is not only illegal but also unconscionable." Hermione protested. There was silence for a few more seconds before Harry hissed again. "I swear if that quill does that again this will be permanent." He muttered.

Hermione winced, knowing how much her friend hated scars. For good reason, considering the one on his forehead drew more attention than Harry himself as a person did. A plan rapidly formed in her mind to help out her best friend. She got up and made for the Girls Dorm stairs.

"Where you going?" Harry narrowed his eyes suspiciously.

"I have some books I want to read up on." Hermione muttered, not looking at Harry as she began to walk off, knowing he would see the lie for what it was if he saw her face. Harry was about to call her out on it regardless, but his hand suddenly pulsed painfully as the Dittany began working.

"I wonder if that girl has her priorities straight sometimes." Ron mumbled.

Harry watched her go and shrugged, "Well I just hope she's not doing something reckless."

-Girls Dorm, Gryffindor Common Room-

Hermione was rummaging through her books looking for one in particular on charms. 'All right you fat toady bitch, time for you to get put in your place.' She looked at the book cover and smiled nastily, 'Let's see, an Invisibility Charm should do the trick'

She opened the book, and after a minute of page flipping she found what she needed. Now all she needed was the bait and the perfect target. She thought of Umbridge, everything she liked and hated. She liked the Ministry and Fudge, and she hated freedom and... Hermione smirked darkly as her plan began to evolve.

Umbridge hated one thing above all else, and that was half-breeds. And Hogwarts was right at the doorstep to a massive herd of 'half-breeds'. The Centaurs of the forbidden forest were their own species, a wise yet odd race known for their temper and independence, but those who didn't recognize them as their own species saw them as halfbreeds just because they're appearance of a mix between man and horse. Hermione had her plan in mind. Now she needed to wait until tomorrow to execute it. She grabbed a quill and paper and began to write.

-The Next Day-

Dolores Umbridge hummed pleasantly as she unlocked the door to her office. The wretched Potter brat would shut up this time for sure. She smiled, that upstart didn't know what he was talking about. Voldemort, back? Pure poppycock! She opened the door and when she did she heard a metallic 'thunk' she looked to see a envelope on the ground.

She looked around, but saw no one so she bent down and grabbed the letter and walked inside, closing the door behind her. She sat down in her chair and opened the envelope. A letter and a necklace fell out, she grabbed the letter and opened it reading it carefully.

'To Madam Umbridge, it has come to light that the Centaurs in the Forbidden Forest are planning to overthrow Hogwarts using the creatures of the Forbidden Forest. Once they do it is believed they will use the students to help overthrow the ministry. We've asked the other teachers to help however they are unable to. Therefore we would like to ask you is you are able to quell this takeover as a representative of the Ministry.

Signed, A concerned citizen

P.S. The necklace is a charm that should allow you to sneak into their ranks and take out their leader.

'Those filthy half-breeds are plotting to take over the Ministry!? And the teachers refuse to help!? The nerve, how irresponsible, traitors! Well, I'll deal with them later... for now I must take care of these half-breeds!' Umbridge blustered. She could care less what happened to Hogwarts, the Ministry had the other schools under their thumb, Hogwarts was just the largest, most well-known, and had the most expansive Library; a relic, really, who's student body believed the words of an insane 15 year old over their beloved Ministry.

Umbridge grabbed the necklace and wrapped it around her neck before she stood up, wand in hand, ready to confront the filthy half-breeds. She was out of her door and heading to the front door to confront the half-breeds within moments. Students in the Great Hall watched her, faces green, as she wobbled her way outside in a hurry, most managing to bring up a glare despite their disgust. The professors joined in on the glaring, none of them liking her in the slightest.

"Where do you suppose she's going?" McGonagall asked Flitwick.

"Personally I don't really care. She can do as she likes as long as it's far away from my students and classroom!" Flitwick snapped, spearing a hunk of meat aggressively. Dumbledore stroked his beard pensively.

-The Forbidden Forest-

Umbridge walked through the forest giving groans of disgust as she stepped in mud or a branch caught her face. She was tempted to just blast everything out of her way but knew if she did then the half-breeds would be aware of actions against their plan. She continued to walk before she heard voices. She smirked in triumph and walked forward boldly as she saw the centaurs all gathered around talking in low voices. 'Disgusting half-breeds, your barbarian minds and ways are no match for the Ministry!' She raised her wand, a spell already in mind when a strong hand grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Well, well, you must be Dolores Umbridge. The one from your Ministry of Magic, are you not?" Said a voice behind her. Dolores spun her head her eyes bulging toward the large centaur behind her.

"Release me you filthy half-breed!" She bellowed, but she heard foot clopping and turned to see the other centaurs coming at her.

"Aye, and her hatred of half-breeds is readily apparent. She came just like the girl said." Said another one.

'Girl? I've been tricked, had, bamboozled, stabbed in the back!' Dolores was furious, when she got out of this bind she would make sure whoever put her here would pay.

"Take her, she looks sturdy enough. She should be excellent for the season." Said the big centaur who presumed to lat his hands on her. Two more walked forward and grabbed her arms while the big one grabbed her wand.

"W-wait, what are you doing!?" Dolores demanded.

"It's near breeding season for all centaur folk and there are few females this this year, and with your arrival we have fixed this problem. You are the replacement to make up the difference. I might warn you that humans are seen as quite the exotic breeding partners, and the males that earn the right to seed you will be of the largest and most potent amongst our herd." The centaur said stoically, "Don't worry you'll live... if you behave." The emotionless tone sent jolts of fear up Umbridge's spine and she screamed loudly as she was dragged off into the forest.

Hermione stood behind a tree when the large centaur came to her. "Thank ye for the tip, should you need our aid the centaurs will lend it to you." He said.

"Thank you, hopefully I won't need to, but thank you for the offer. Are you sure you won't kill her? I wouldn't mind if you did." Hermione said.

"Our ways are our own, just like your ways are yours. Excuse me young one, I must make sure that everything is proceeding well." The very visibly aroused centaur leered in the direction his fellows had dragged Umbridge and galloped after his kin.

Hermione shrugged, she hoped they would put her out her misery but then again being more or less a breeding 'mare' would at least keep her away from Hogwarts for eternity more or less. It was almost poetic that the fat ugly bigot was seen as a beauty by the things she so hated. Really, she should be grateful to Hermione, there was no human on the planet, much less an entire group of them, who would see Umbridge as attractive enough to literally fight over.

She shuddered, and began walking back to Hogwarts, putting the matter well out of her mind.

-Later that day-

Hermione sighed as she tapped her quill on the table. She was working on a charm that was supposed to change a person's skin tone to whatever color they pleased. She looked at it, analyzing the formula, when her table jerked.

Hermione, irritated, slammed her book down and turned to see a 2nd year looking at her homework in disbelief before turning to two girls. Hermione looked and recognized Cho and her friend Marietta Edgecomb. "What was that for!?" The second year shouted.

"Oh silly me," Cho said, "I guess I wasn't paying attention." She giggled darkly.

"It's not that, she's just too small to be noticed." Marietta argued.

Hermione looked at the second year, who was indeed very small and mousey, but not enough that a person could ignore her. "Look at her, she's so tiny it's a wonder she isn't looked at with a microscope!"

Hermione felt a surge of anger at the two. She couldn't believe the two had the nerve to make fun of this second year and sabotage her work. 'I believe these two need to be taught a lesson...' Dom-Hermione said with clear relish.

"What's going on 'ere," Came the voice of Filch, who lumbered forward. He saw the table and his face wrinkled with rage. "Who did this!?" He roared.

Marietta and Cho pointed to the second year. Filch looked ready to murder the mousy girl when the Librarian Madam Pince came forward. "Filtch I suggest you stand down from this one." She said.

"What!? Is that her stuff on the table mucking it up!?" He growled.

"Yes but this incident is not of her doing." Madam Pince said harshly.

"Who really cares, it's her stuff I have to clean up!" Madam Pince and Filtch began to argue while Cho and Marietta laughed and walked away chortling to themselves.

'Oh yeah, those two are going down.' Hermione thought angrily. She grabbed her books and headed off the Room of Requirement, summoning Millicent on the way there.

-Room of Requirement-

Millicent opened the door to the Room and looked around, inside was a lavish room with a massive bed at the back and a wide open floor before it. There were several doors inside and she went to one that was open, only for pink fumes to billow forth. Beyond the pink cloud was Hermione, stirring a cauldron. "Mistress, you called?"

Hermione turned to look at her, still stirring, "What do you know about Cho and Marietta. I know you have two classes with them."

"I do, Mistress. Cho is an intelligent, strong willed girl who excels in her classes, she's also um... good looking." Millicent answered.

"How strong willed would you say?" Hermione asked carefully, storing the information.

"Well there was an accident in one of our classes and she, along with a few others, managed to avert it. She's the one who took control of the class and started ordering people around."

Hermione stopped stirring and put a hand to her chin. "What about Marietta?" She asked.

"Edgecomb? She's smart, but she has no spine, she often does what others tell her and follows whoever she thinks is the best. I think the term would be flip-flop, Mistress." Millicent said.

"What about her relation to Cho?"

Millicent shrugged. "I'm not sure, I heard they've been friends since before Hogwarts."

Hermione stood tapping her foot she stopped tapping and turned to Millicent. "Alright, I've got a plan and I'll need you to help me with it." She said.

If Millicent had a tail it'd be wagging with joy. "Yes Mistress?" The formerly obese girl was eager to please and Hermione could see it.

"Alright, now listen carefully..."

-6:48 P.M. Great Hall-

Marietta flipped through the book, carefully reading up on a transfiguration spell and readying herself for an exam next week. She closed the book to see Millicent sitting in front of her, causing her to jump in surprise. "M-Millicent!? Sweet Merlin don't scare me like that."

Millicent gave an apologetic nod. "Sorry. Listen, I need a favor, can you come with me?" She asked.

"What, why?" Marietta asked suspiciously.

"There's this potion I'm having trouble with and you're the best brewer I could think of. You think you can help me out with it?" Millicent asked.

"Oh, well alright then." Marietta preened, unsure but eager to help Millicent, she stood up and followed. Millicent went through various stairs and hallways, making sure that Marietta wouldn't remember the way.

'Get Marietta to follow you and make sure she doesn't remember how to get here, we'll take care of that later. For now bring her here and you'll have a chance to prove your worth to me.' Millicent accepted her Mistress' orders and was now following them to the letter.

"Where are we?" Marietta moaned, "I feel like we've been through here three times already!" Marietta was nervous now, she was lost and confused and it felt like they'd been walking for a full hour with no end in sight. Though in truth it had only been 35 minutes and Millicent had used several secret passageways and runarounds to get to where they were at. Now came her Mistress' part in the plan. She walked to the entrance to her Mistress' study and opened the door.

"In you go." Millicent said sweetly. Marietta, relieved to finally have a destination, walked in hurriedly, followed by the smirking Slytherin.

"All right what's the problem?" Marietta said, only to hear the door close and the sound of several locks locking. She turned to see Millicent standing there smirking at her. "What's-?"

"Marietta Edgecomb, correct?" Came a smooth voice, she turned and finally saw the room in question. It was a large room with a lavish bed at the back and two doors, one of which was open. Marietta wondered what was going on, reaching for her wand, only to have it yanked from her grasp by Millicent. Marietta turned "Stupefy!" only to slump to the floor, unconscious.

Hermione entered from the potions lab and stroked Millicent's cheek, rubbing it gently. "Good work!" She complimented Millicent, who nearly purred at the touch. "Now let's get her ready." Hermione instructed eagerly.

-Some Time Later-

Marietta moaned gently then she felt a hand at her cheek. "Mistress, she's awake." it was Millicent's voice.

Marietta opened her eyes, ready to slap the hand away, but something was holding her hand up. She saw Millicent and tried to move, only for her arm to be held back. She looked to see she was held up by some sort of device. She grunted, tugging at the bonds on her wrists, but it failed to do anything. She panted, only for the movement to make her aware of a draft. She looked down to gasp in indignation.

"Good..."

Marietta turned her gaze to the voice and saw Hermione Granger. "Hermione!? What's this about why am I here!?" She shouted.

"What's this about? Justice. Real justice, you and Cho had no right to bully that second year nor any good reason. I see that Cho picked up some bad habits when Cedric died." Hermione hissed. "It's a shame you have to pay the price for it."

Marietta's eyes widened in fear. "B-but it wasn't my idea!" She whined desperately.

"Too bad, blame Cho, because you're paying the price for her desires." Hermione said flippantly.

Marietta looked confused, and only once Hermione and Millicent took off their robes did she understand, and understanding that was accompanied by a loud scream. The two stood nude, and between their legs were large cocks and balls. Marietta noticed that Millicent had a large cock, while Hermione's balls were larger.

"Wh-what are you going to do?" Marietta asked, fear filling her. She was completely oblivious to another feeling in the back of her mind.

"You will bend to the Mistress and serve only her." Millicent said calmly.

"'Mistress?' you mean Hermione? As if!" Marietta exclaimed, hoping her bravado would help her. To no ones surprise, it didn't, and Hermione sauntered forward, her cock and balls swaying hypnotically. She raised a hand to Marietta's cheek and pinched it.

"Oh you'll bend and you'll like it! You're already this excited." Hermione said as she reached down to her slit. Marietta expected her to touch it but Hermione just held her fingers an inch or two away from it. She held them up and Marietta blushed as she saw the juices. "You like submitting huh?" Hermione asked.

"N-no I... OOOOOH!" Hermione used her other hand to touch Marietta's nether lips.

"Look at you, you're gushing!" Hermione crowed before she then grabbed her dick and rubbed the head against Marietta pussy who was gasping now. "Let's get you down." Marietta sighed, only to tense up as she saw that Hermione's 18 inch cock was aimed straight at her pussy.

"No, no wait!" She cried.

But too late, Hermione's wand was up and the bindings were let loose. Marietta's scream became a pained groan as she fell straight down onto the massive cock, which speared up into her, taking her virginity.

Hermione grunted, hands grabbed Marietta's butt with a muted clap before grasping onto them roughly. "Oof, your heavy." The Gryffindor stated, only to stand up and carry her cock-sleeve over to Millicent, who was furiously pumping her 26 inch cock with a wild, eager look in her eyes. Hermione let go of Marietta, letting her fall forward. Millicent's hands blurred from her cock to the falling girl to catch her, the head of her massive cock instantly poking at the girls lips, her hips desperately thrusting forward, which did nothing but smear a pre-cum all over a good portion of the Ravenclaw's face as her mouth was closed.

"Spit roast!" Hermione yelled with clear delight. She swung her arm back, only to bring it forward as hard as she could and spank Marietta's backside. The girl in question yelped loudly, her voice almost as loud as the stinging slap that filled the room.

This turned out to be just the opportunity that Millicent needed and she didn't hesitate to thrust her hips forward, slamming the bulbous head of her cock past and into Marietta's mouth and throat. Millicent cooed with pleasure as half of her cock disappeared into the other girls oral hole in one shot. She moaned even harder as she looked down and saw her girth had caused Marietta's cheeks to puff out and her throat to bulge unnaturally

Once Millicent had forcibly slammed the rest of her cock into the Ravenclaw's mouth with a few more savage thrusts, Hermione and Millicent began to thrust rhythmically, Hermione pushing in and Millicent pushing out and vice versa. Their inexperience was apparent, but soon enough they were pounding Marietta hard.

Marietta, meanwhile, was drowning in a sea of ecstasy. "Mm hmm you're tight and getting tighter!" Hermione shouted.

Likewise Millicent couldn't believe how good it felt, her cock sliding in and out of Marietta's mouth causing wet nasty sounds to emanate from the drooling hole. All of this making her want to fuck her harder and faster.

Hermione felt her muscles start to seize and she saw Millicent struggling to maintain her pace. "Time for a double filling!" She shouted, Millicent nodding right alongside her. They both pulled all the way out before grunting as they thrust forward as hard as they could. Marietta squealed hard, every part of her body not used as a handhold arching as the pleasure hit, her vision turning white.

She distantly felt cum rushing down her throat and into her stomach, while another flood of the stuff rapidly filled her womb. Her belly quickly bloated from the double filling, as her tight orifices kept every drop inside her.

Millicent's orgasm petered first, unable to continue shooting, but Hermione's basketball sized testicles were up for the challenge, they kept shooting and shooting and shooting until finally she was done. She and Millicent pulled their cocks out with difficulty, looking at their handiwork.

Marietta belly looked like she was 7 months pregnant, at least. She curled into a ball and groaned and cooed as she rubbed her belly in a delirious haze. She felt so good filled like that and treated so roughly.

"Not done yet." Hermione declared.

Marietta looked up to see Hermione with a large measuring cup scooping whatever was in the cauldron out.

The bookworm walked over to Marietta and held the cup over her head. "Did you like that Marietta? Hmm? Liked those dicks?" Marietta nodded. "How about you have one yourself?"

'If I get a dick I won't be the one getting fucked, would I? I'd be the one in control!' Greed formed inside her. "Gimme!" she hissed.

Hermione smiled and Millicent giggled, which Marietta ignored as she opened her mouth, foam from the rough face fucking she'd just received still caking her lips.

Hermione tipped the cup and pouring it down into Marietta's mouth. She was surprised that the concoction tasted very sweet, like candy. She gulped down everything that was poured into her and reached for the cup, wanting more. She managed to grab it, downing the entire thing before licking the cup, making a mess of her face. She tried to stand, but her new belly threw off her weight. She then felt Millicent's arms around her armpits lift her up. Marietta shrugged her off though and staggered over to the cauldron.

Hermione raised an eyebrow as the girl actually shoved her head into the mixture and began sucking it down, heedless of her inability to breathe, just to drink as much as she could.

"Mistress, what will happen if she keeps drinking?" Millicent asked quietly.

"She'll get a cock and balls permanently, but they'll continue to grow depending on how much she's consumed. the more she drinks. Unfortunately for her I don't know if we'll be able to be shrink it with a Reducio because it's all technically 'natural growth'. I guess we'll see." Hermione's smiled was reminiscent of a shark as she explained this, quietly at first, but picking up volume as Marietta succeeded in draining the entire cauldron, pitifully licking at the sides of it to get the rest.

Marietta gasped as her crotch started getting hotter and hotter, "Y-you tricked me!" She screamed as she fell to her knees as her skin began to morph.

"I did no such thing! Did I force you to start gorging on the potion like a rabid animal?" Hermione said coolly. "There's no counter potion for this."

Marietta grunted and snarled as the skin finally began to bulge and shape into a cock head. Once that had formed it shot forward, growing longer and longer.

Hermione and Millicent watched with raising eyebrows as a tower of cock meat erupted, growing larger and larger until it was past the Ravenclaw's head, thickening as it grew. It finally stopped a good 5 inches above her head. Marrietta grimaced as groaned as her balls hit the ground, actually making a meaty thump as the enormous sack filled in. Her feet actually left the ground as they began to swell bigger and bigger, the girl sitting on her own testicles like a bean bag chair. After a minute of grunting and moaning her balls slowed in their growth, Hermione commented, "For some reason that actually looks good on you."

Marietta sobbed as she looked at her massive organ jutting out in front of her, towering over her head, throbbing visibly. Her balls were like yoga medicine balls with thick veins covering them.

"Well then, I just came up with a most amusing idea." Hermione giggled. She walked up to Marietta, her wand drawn, and placed it just above Marietta's cock at the base before her wand ignited.

Marietta screamed as searing pain filled her, her dick throbbed and she felt something flowing from her balls to her dick followed by a dripping sound.

"Oh my, a masochist too?" Hermione teased.

Marietta then felt the pain stop. Millicent, a few feet away, gave a surprised grunt before looking down at her Slave mark to find a second chain around the heart of her Slave Lock.

"Breaking you will be easy..." Hermione touched her Master Mark and smiled. She then reached for the head of Marietta's cock and began to rub the underside. Marietta whined and bucked as she felt her cock build up with pressure. She was ready for the wave of cum that would shoot out. She waited for 10 seconds and nothing happened.

"W-what's happening?! I want to cum... b-but..." She was gasping, even as her cock throbbed painfully now.

"You can't, and you won't be able to either." Hermione revealed slowly.

"W-why!?" Marietta screeched desperately, tears streaming down her face as her body was wracked with agony.

Hermione laughed a dark cold laugh. "Because I said so. You'll have to deal with that. The only way to cum is to swear your body and soul to me. Like good little Milly here." Hermione said, walking over to Millicent and kissing her cheek. "Now you stay there, we're going to have some fun. Maybe I'll look up a way to shrink those, who knows... but maybe I won't? Have fun." Hermione once more grinned like a shark as she lead Milly out of the potions lab and over towards the bed.

"W-Wait! I will, please don't go!" Marietta shouted, lurching forward. Because she had nothing to keep her balance her cock tipped and fell to the ground. She nearly had a seizure as the pleasurable feelings filled her. She felt her cock swell, ready to shoot, but once more it was forcibly held back. "P-please I'm serious!" Marietta begged pitifully at the open doorway. She heard creaking and Millicent's loud moans over loud slaps.

"P... please... my cock..." She muttered weakly, her entire body wrapped around her freakish length and trying to stroke it, her hips moving without any real energy as her cock throbbed. "I'm... sorry..." She panted.

The creaking slowed then stopped. She heard footsteps and looked up to see Hermione standing there, her cock dripping with juices.

"Say that again?" Hermione taunted.

"I'm... I'm sorry..." Marietta breathed.

Hermione nodded and stepped forward, lowering herself so she was sitting on Marietta's cock. The simple contact of Hermione's round bum with her shaft, without any friction, made Marietta see stars. She would have cum four times over if she could, but all that happened was her balls visibly contracting with even more pain. Marietta's pupils shrank and a new wave of tears poured down her face, joined by snot and drool.

"Who am I?" Hermione said calmly, ignoring the girl she was literally driving out of her mind before her except for her answer.

"My Mistress!" Marietta screeched desperately, her fingers digging into her cock, drawing blood as she tried to do something, anything, to ease the pain.

"Kiss." Hermione said, thrusting her cock in Marietta's face.

Marietta didn't hesitate at all, kissing the head of Hermione's cock like it were a pair of lips, inhaling the musk and juice. Her kissing grew hotter, her tongue slipping out and trying to slip into the slit of her cock like she was french kissing it. This progressed into general licking, covering everything in her plentiful saliva.

Hermione huffed as Marietta worked her before she felt it. "Now drink it!" Hermione snapped with a grunt.

Marietta's mouth was open so fast her jaw would have ached if she wasn't already in so much pain, her tongue lolling out as far as it could go to get a taste. She wasn't disappointed as the waves of cum. A joy formed in her to serve her Mistress Hermione.

When she finished Hermione put a hand to her master lock. Marietta grunted as she felt the pressure build again. Hermione leaned forward and kissed it her cheek. "Let it all out." Hermione cooed as she rubbed her ass back and forth.

The friction of the silky backside of her mistress on her extremely sensitive shaft was beyond words, and sent her over the edge one more time.

"Yes M-AAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!" The girl tried to answer properly, but was interrupted as the pleasure slammed into her like a tsunami. She screamed and howled and yelled and screeched at the top of her lungs as her entire body twitched and spasmed violently.

The monolithic slab of meat turned a bright red all over, veins standing out even further against the skin while the head turned an ugly purple. Her balls were similar as the Geas was released and Marietta was finally allowed to cum properly. No words could describe the absolute fountain of cum that exploded from the head of her cock. The force was so great that it slammed into the far wall inside the main room, narrowly missing Milly. There were no spurts, only a solid jet of semen that remained at full strength for a solid ten minutes before it even started losing to lose strength. The spray eventually petered out over the next three minutes.

Meanwhile, Milly had cum twice as the pungent odor of cum filled the room, clouding over her sense.

Hermione watched her two slaves shooting off with a more analytical air. She had been physically sated, and her brain was far more interested in watching Marrietta cumming, and somehow remaining alive after all the stress an orgasm of this strength would be putting on her system. The Ravenclaw had long since lost her voice, and her thrashing has ceased completely after a few minutes. She was now collapsed onto her own cock, her body weakly jerking.

"Aw, is my little slave is tired?" Hermione cooed as she lifted the girl up by the chin, only to have the head fall from her fingers as Marietta was unconscious and completely limp.

Hermione shrugged, she really shouldn't be surprised by the girl passing out. She should be more surprised the girl was even alive, really. She stood and went to the cabinet where various books were stored and began looking for a shrinking potion that could affect certain parts of the body instead of shrinking the whole body.

Unable to find anything too specific, she used two books to make a potion, combining the ingredients with another cauldron. She didn't even know if it would work, but her educated mind deduced that it was likely that it would become a localized shrinking potion. She grabbed a needle and filled it with the light green liquid and walked over to a dazed Millicent. "Milly this will hurt, be strong and bear it." Hermione said gently.

Millicent looked at her with a distant gaze and nodded slowly. The girl winced as Hermione gently inserted the needle into her cock and injected the potion. She gnashed her teeth, bearing the pain for a few seconds before sighing as it faded. She and her Mistress watched as her cock wobbled before shrinking down to 14 inches.

"Hmm, well it works." Hermione accepted this outcome easily. It worked, even if she needed to use it several times. Case in point, it took almost two dozen injections to get Marietta to a more manageable 18 inches hard and 8 inches soft, and her balls down to the size of oranges.

"All right Mari, time for bed." Hermione said to the now awake girl.

"Yes Mistress." Marietta slurred, awake but incredibly sleep. She got up and grabbed her clothes, putting them on.

"Mari... I need you to do something for me when you get back, okay?" Hermione said scratching her ear.

Marietta purred and nodded eagerly, "Watch Cho for me and pretend that you're still her friend. Whatever she does, you tell me, okay?" Marietta nodded. "When the time is right you'll bring her to me, yes?" Hermione asked.

"Yes Mistress," Marietta said, turning to leave. She stopped and looked over her shoulder with a blush. "Um... Mistress?" She asked nervously, shuffling her feet.

"Yes?" Hermione stood slightly amused.

"Um, I was wondering... maybe... can you... Nevermind." Marietta turned and was gone.

"...Milly?" Hermione said over her shoulder.

"Yes Mistress?" Millicent was at Hermione's side in an instant.

"Watch her, make sure she's truly broken." Millicent bowed.

"Of course Mistress." Millicent replied.

"...Milly?" Millicent raised her head she saw Hermione playing with her fingers. "What would you say to having my baby?" Hermione asked, looking very hesitant and even vulnerable.

Millicent felt her face grow hot her mind pictured her walking around school with a belly bulging with life. She then remembered a thought from her past self. 'She'd never breed with the enemy' but here she was asking Millicent, HER, if she would carry her baby? 'Mistress...' She looked away bashfully.

"That would be inappropriate at the moment." She answered regretfully.

Hermione nodded, expecting as such, but Millicent look at her, worrying her lip, "But... if you... mean for me to do so after... school then I'd be honored." Millicent said warmly.

"Well I do know a spell that can prevent it until we want to have it happen, but the problem is living arrangements."

Millicent had an answer for this though, "Mistress, my parents are well known in the Ministry. I could ask them for a summer home for... us."

"Yes, I think that would work well." Hermione said slowly. She looked Millicent and thought about what she was going to do for just a moment before she acted on her urges. She walked up to Millicent and kissed her on the lips.

Millicent was so surprised she didn't notice when Hermione broke the kiss. "Thank you." Her Mistress said as she went to get her clothes. Millicent snapped out of her haze and got her own clothes together.

-6 Days Later-

Hermione sat at the Gryffindor Table in the Great Hall reading up her potions book for a test.

Umbridge's disappearance had spread through the school. Rumors that she had been kidnapped solicited through the halls and Dumbledore had announced that he was contacting a replacement Defense against the Dark Arts teacher. Hermione smiled, she had been tempted to see Umbridge but decided against it. Her plan to subdue Cho was nearing its climax and demanded far more attention than her idle curiosity. So far Millicent had confirmed Marietta's devotion to her; watching Cho and reporting on any changes she made.

So far she hadn't made any major ones but it was nearly time for Hermione to execute her plan. She had special arrangements, a potion, for if Cho got out of hand. Tomorrow the potion would be ready for consumption.

She activated her mark, 'Mari...' Silence met her call.

'Yes Mistress?' Came Marietta's voice several seconds later.

'Bring Cho to the chamber tomorrow. Milly will meet up with you at the Great Hall do this and you will be rewarded.' Hermione said.

'I will not fail you Mistress.' Marietta replied, determined and motivated.

Hermione smiled. 'She truly is weak willed, bending to my own so easily... but Cho will not be as easy.' She tapped her quill pensively. 'I need to show her that I'm the one on top.' She concluded. She stood up and went to the Common Room to sleep, needing herself at one hundred percent for tomorrow.

-The Next Day, 5:58 PM-

Cho sighed as she walked out of her latest class. Another long boring day. She looked at Marietta, who was beside her as always. "So Marietta, library?"

Marietta, surprisingly, shook her head in the negative, "I'm going somewhere else to study much quieter, with more books."

Cho raised an eyebrow before leaning in, "Care to share?" She said, getting tired of dealing with Pince every time she wanted a book.

"Sure, I'm meeting someone though so if you wanna come we gotta come now." Marietta said.

"Okay, let's go." Cho accepted easily.

'All part of the plan.' Marietta thought as she headed off to meet Millicent.

Millicent was standing just outside the Great Hall. She had her hands behind her back and was looking around rocking back and forth on the balls of her feet. "Milly?" She turned to see Marietta, with Cho behind her.

"Milly since when were you two chummy?" Cho asked.

"I've been helping her with her homework." Marietta supplied.

"Oh, that explains the days you just vanished then." Cho hummed as she 'connected the dots'.

"Let's go." Milly suggested, leading the two to where the next part of her Mistress' plan ould take place.

-Hermione's Special Submission Room - - Room of Requirement-

Hermione looked at the finished potion, a thick murky red color. Almost like blood. She winced as her balls throbbed, extending the effects of the potion had been easy, but its payoff was... painful. Then again this particular experiment was her choice. She would grin and bear it.

She looked around; the bed was gone and in the middle was an inflatable pool filled with oil, she was going to humiliate Cho in the worst way possible. She had learned that in the Muggle world Cho was an athlete practicing in sports during the non-school days.

Hermione sighed and scooped up a cup full of the potion and drank it. She smacked her lips, judging the flavor briefly before she felt the potion take effect. Her body trembled before her muscles began to bulge. It only lasted for a few seconds, but it was distinctly uncomfortable. She went to the other room where the bed now lay along with a dresser and a full-view mirror. She looked and almost grinned in childish glee.

Hermione Granger stood, but well-toned muscles now stood out on her body. She could tell that appearance were deceiving - she didn't look like a mountain of muscle - she flexed slightly before then realized she had her cloak on and she threw it off. She was surprised to see her cock and balls had changed too, now with veins lining them in webs. Her cock looked slightly... meatier than before. She gave a slight wince as she caught sight of her balls, they were massive coconut sized orbs, the skin stretched tight and a slight hue of blue on the skin.

She then heard a knock, so she grabbed her cloak and threw it over herself. "Enter!" She shouted, followed by the sound of the door opening.

Millicent and Marietta walked in with Cho Chang behind them. The Asian girl walked in and looked around. "This is an interesting room." She saw Millicent moving to the door and pulled out her wand. "Hold it there..." Cho said warningly, catching on that something wasn't right, "I said-"

"Expelliarmus!" Hermione shouted. Cho's wand flew out of her hand.

Marietta brought up her own wand, casting a Summoning Charm, "Accio Wand!" Cho's wand flew into her open hand.

Cho turned, only to turn again as she heard the door lock. She assumed a stance not unlike a karate stance. "So what's going on here?" She demanded.

"Cho Chang!" Hermione shouted, causing the other girl's gaze to snap towards her, finally noticing Hermione. "You've been brought here for punishment of a crime you committed."

"Crime? What 'crime', and who are you to dish out this punishment Granger?" Cho said.

"I'm the girl who owns these two lovely ladies, their body and souls belong to me now." Hermione answered, she gestured at Marietta, who ran to Hermione and knelt before her.

"Mistress." She said submissively. Hermione rewarded her by petting her head like one would a puppy.

"You did good, after this I will grant you your one desire." Hermione declared.

Marietta blushed and nodded before standing and looking over at Cho. Cho herself was surprised to find hatred and disgust in her eyes.

"All right, you want to play a game then? Fine, I'll play. What are the rules and conditions?" Cho asked.

"It's quite simple. First you drink this!" Hermione said, holding up a vial filled with pink liquid "All of it. When we step into the ring and wrestle the other into submission. The winner is the owner of the loser simple enough Miss Star of Ravenclaw?" Hermione teased.

"Fine, but don't underestimate me. The one on top will be me!" Cho shouted.

Hermione tossed the vial, which Cho caught easily. "So what does this do?" She asked.

"I don't believe that's my job. drink it!" Hermione snapped.

Cho was taken aback by that tone but she just smirked, popped the top, and drank it. Like everyone else that had drank it she was surprised by its sweet flavor. She tossed the vial aside and she walked forward. "No clothes, we're going in birthday suits." Hermione said.

Cho laughed, "You sure about that? I'd probably embarrass you with my figure alone."

Hermione felt a twinge of annoyance. "Or maybe perhaps you're too scared to get oil on your 'figure', Miss Change?" Hermione mocked.

"I'm going to enjoy putting you into submission!" Cho snarled before she began to strip. When she pulled off her clothes however she suddenly felt a heat at her crotch. "Ugh... W-what's happening!?" She grunted as the skin above her crotch began to morph before she grew into a 11 inch long cock, throbbing hard, above a pair of tennis ball sized balls. She looked at it and shrieked. "You... you turned me into a freak you mud born bitch!" Cho shouted.

"Ooh, 'Mud born'? Never heard that one. So this is the true face of Cho Chang!" Hermione proclaimed before she threw her cloak aside with a flourish.

Marietta was instantly hard as she started at her Mistress' body. She was broken out of her lusty thoughts as Hermione held out her hand. Marietta took Hermione's wand and reverently, cradling it to her breast to keep safe.

Cho looked up and saw Hermione's body. Cho straightened out challengingly, allowing Hermione to see the natural muscle on the girls body. Hermione's potion enhanced body was stronger, but Cho had enough strength to make things a challenge.

Cho stepped in the mat, her cock and balls waving in the air, mirrored by Hermione, her lower parts doing much the same.

Millicent stepped forward, standing inbetween the two as they glared at eachother. Cho with her lean yet flat body facing Hermione with her muscled and slightly more developed one.

"Wrestling like animals... fitting for your folk." Cho snarled.

"Let's see whose more fit, Cho." Hermione hissed.

Millicent looked at the two she then raised her hand. "Begin!" She shouted.

Cho struck first, lunging at Hermione, who stood her ground. With the oily floor this turned out to be the first mistake, because she completely lost her footing as Cho tackled her. She hit her head on the ground, and even with the oil and the inflated floor her head hit the solid ground, dazing her temporarily. She then felt Cho move, aiming for her cock and balls, a fist raised to punch it.

Hermione reacted instantly, raising her leg, her knee hitting Cho's side making her cough. She followed it up by grabbing Cho's arm and pulling, then she brought up her other arm wrapping it around Cho's neck and began a neck vice.

Cho had an arm raised up though. She struggled to break it using her arm but Hermione had strength beyond her physical appearance. Cho inhaled deeply before, with a jerk, elbowed Hermione's stomach, breaking the hold.

Hermione felt air rush out of her stomach and her grip loosened. Cho rolled away and looked at her opponent; the two were covered in oil now, covering them entirely, even their hair. Cho grabbed her long hair and threw it back while Hermione got up, a hand to her stomach, trying to get the air back in her lungs.

'She's going to go all out.' Hermione remembered Cho's attempt to punch her nuts, 'Fine then, no more niceties' She decided.

She stood still, catching her breath before she held her arms out, ready to fight. Cho didn't charge though, she stood and began to circle Hermione.

Hermione followed suit, matching Cho's glare. She adjusted her stance to keep her balance perfect. She knew what Cho was doing and decided to give her one.

She purposely slipped up, falling backwards. Cho charged without hesitation, but Hermione slid to the side and her fist came up, punching Cho in the stomach.

Cho gagged as the wind was knocked out, but didn't have time to dwell on it as she felt Hermione's arms wrap themselves around her middle. She screamed as Hermione somehow managed to pull a german suplex without her feet slipping, slamming her head hard onto the ground, dazing her heavily.

Hermione kept her advantage going, distantly hearing Millicent and Marietta cheer for her. She used one hand to force Cho's head down and grabbed her butt, pulling it up. Cho was regaining her wits as she felt a hand on her ass. "No, don't you dare!" She shouted as Hermione aimed her meaty dick at her pussy.

"Fuck you!" Hermione snarled just as she slammed into Cho's petite snatch. The Asian girl screamed as her virginity was lost in one brutal thrust. Cho curled her hands into fists breathing heavily into the oil. Hermione laughed and rubbed her hands on Cho's oily butt before finally slapping it, the sound even louder because of the liquid. "Give up?" She asked.

"No!" Cho shouted back defiantly.

"I hoped you would say that." Hermione hissed with joy. She made to pull out and thrust back inside the girl, but Cho's legs suddenly came and wrapped around Hermione's ankles, making her lose her footing. She fell, her cock popping out of Cho's cunt, a thin trail of blood momentarily connecting the two.

Cho got up and fell back, using her weight and momentum to slam her head against Hermione's. The two groaned as they both were dazed but Cho recovered first and she flipped around, her fist coming to punch Hermione straight in the groin.

Hermione felt to the ground, pain the likes of which she'd never felt before rushing through her as she rolled away from Cho, her hands clutched around her balls, her body shuddering.

Cho stood, panting hard. She looked at Hermione with pride. "How do you like that! One-hit KO!" Cho crowed before turning to Millicent, "Which means you!" She turned to Marietta. "and you, are now MY slaves!" She said, throwing her head back to laugh loudly.

"Mistress has yet to say she gives up!" Marietta protested.

"Give up? She can't move! Her balls are crushed, there's no way she's getting back up. Not a filthy mud born like her!" Cho exclaimed with another cackle.

Cho would forever curse herself for saying that, for her declaration ignited a fire that turned Hermione's skin red. She stood up, her body steaming as she turned to Cho and charged.

Cho's mouth fell open in pure shock as Hermione slapped a powerful open palmed thrust into her cock and balls. Cho collapsed like a puppet with it's strings cut, foaming at the mouth, her eyes rolling up into her head.

Hermione calmed down, but only slightly. Her balls a ruddy blue-red mix, which pulsed painfully. The feeling brought forth a new level of rage in Hermione and she used her powerful body to it's fullest. She knelt down and yanked Cho's pussy back over to her. Putting every ounce of strength unto her thrust she slammed back into the Ravenclaw's pussy.

Wanting the fucking bitch to feel this, Hermione glared furiously at Marrietta, who 'eep'ed and cast the needed spell. "Renavate!"

Cho was instantly conscious, but at the moment she too distracted by her pain receptors screaming at her because of her abused cock, balls, and pussy to do anything but shriek in agony.

"You!" Hermione roared, punctuating her words with a powerful thrust.

"Stop please!" Cho shouted.

"Are!" Another powerful thrust, her balls clenching now.

"I-I give upn please stop!" Cho yelped, tears now starting to flow.

"My!" She gave another thrust, her cock bulging.

"Nooooo!" Cho thrashed about, but it was useless. Hermione grip on her was so powerful the older Ravenclaw would likely have dark purple bruises the next day. Even with the oil covering her she wasn't getting away.

"Slave!" She finished with one last thrust and held herself inside Cho as deep as she could get, which was as deep as she could go, the head of her cock breaching the girls cervix and inside her womb, scraping pleasurably against the top of it.

Cho screamed as she felt Hermione's cock begin to spew cum, shooting so hard that it alone managed to bulge out against her belly.

Hermione roared as her balls began to unload 6 days worth of fertile seed into Cho's pussy and womb. Cho sobbed as her belly began to bloat and Hermione shook with the sheer strength of her orgasm, holding Cho up by her legs, showing Marietta her cock throbbing as it pumped more and more cum into her former friends body.

'No! That bitch she fucking beat me!? And now... now she's sowing me! Not today! Not today!' Cho screamed in agony as she remembered that today wasn't one of her safe days.

Millicent and Marietta smiled and clapped at their Mistress' victory while Hermione continued cumming for another 3 minutes before her balls, now shrunken slightly, finally shot their last spurt. She pulled out and put Cho on the ground where she touched her belly muttering hurriedly. Hermione then walked to Marietta and looked at her.

"Well then my sweet, what's your desire?" She asked, Marietta blinked then she blushed.

"M-m-may I... may I kiss you?" She asked.

Hermione smiled and nodded. Marietta gave a girlish squeal before lunging forward to capture Hermione's lips in a full on, but brief, passionate kiss. Marietta blushed and looked at her Mistress. "Am I going to be punished now?" She asked.

"Only if you want to." Hermione replied.

Marietta blushed as she nodded. "Before that though..." Hermione held out her hand, prompting Mari to hand her her wand back. Her wand returned to her, Hermione walked over to Cho and began to burn her Slave Lock onto her. When she was done Marietta and Millicent gasped as yet another chain appeared around the heart.

"You see that Cho? That means you're mine, body and soul. I'm not Hermione anymore, or Granger, or even 'mud born'. I'm Mistress now, understand!?" Hermione reached for Cho's hair and pulled it roughly. Cho cried out and nodded. "Good." Hermione spat with satisfaction as she released Cho.

"Milly, Mari? Time for some after party sex!" Hermione exclaimed, making the two give a cheer. The two helped their Mistress and went to the other room while Hermione pointed her wand at the cauldron room, locking it with her own locking spell. Cho stayed in the pool of oil, looking at the thick cum slowly, very slowly, leaking out of her before glaring at the door.

"Have your victory bitch. I'll never fully serve you. When you let your guard down... that's when I'll beat you and show everybody that I'm the top dog!" Cho snarled.