Chapter 3 - New Slytherin Toilet & A Night-time Visit

 The Slytherin were having the most fun they could with the new Luna that Hogs had created by accident just the day before. 

 The ghost stood by and watched as the students in the train took turns to fuck the depraved Ravenclaw as she spread herself open for them. She had come to the Slytherin dungeon wearing nothing more than a robe that she quickly disposed of to make her young body available to all the greedy hands gathering around her. The Slytherins groped every gentle curve and dragged them to the seclusion of their darkly bathroom. 

 Hogs was surprised to see her going from a ditzy recluse to a casual and eager whore. But considering the changes that came over Hermione, smart as she was, after he filled her skull with ghostly seed, there was no real shock that there would be severe changes coming over Luna too. He just wasn’t expecting to be this drastic.

 While the Gryffindor seemed more interested in the physical aspect of her new sex life, purely in enjoying cock and the joy of hot seed, Luna seemed to go the other way. Rather than focusing on the Slytherin dicks that were now pumping her from behind, the blonde kept begging them to humiliate them.

“Please tell me how worthless I am,” she begged them. “Ravenclaws are made to serve Slytherin cock.” 

 Draco, who was yet ready to go at her directly after his disappointing performance the day before, stood by while his big friend Goyle slammed into her and pulled on her golden hair. “You’re nothing more than Ravenclaw dirt. Utter trash.” The young Malfoy slapped her, then spat in her face and smiled, looking increasingly in his element the more he abused her. 

 Hogs could still feel the tingling in his ghostly dick from what he had done to Lovegood the day before. Seeing her so used up and traumatized by the extreme fucking the potion addled-students gave her, he could not resist but take a shot at quirky little thing himself. 

 As the blonde had sobbed and the others struggled to understand what had occurred, Hogs brought the tip of his fat cock to the back of her head and let it slip through. No one had seen him at the time, of course, nor did they notice that the worked-up Luna suddenly went quiet. 

 As his ghostly hands came over her head, Luna gasped softly and shivered. His shaft had gone all the way through her brain, fucking her in the most unexpected way. No doubt she had been a virgin before the students took her today, and now she was already moving up and experiencing unfamiliar things. 

 The powerful brain felt snug around his cock as he fucked it raw, and whenever Hogs glanced around he giggled to himself happily, knowing that no one suspected anything amiss. His eyes surveyed the room several times over, but the third time his gaze met with Hermione who seemed to lock eyes with him. 

 Why is she looking at me like that? Can she see me? Hogs’ heart would have stopped if he still had one that worked; instead, he pulled out of Luna and gave her a breather while Hermione glanced down at the distraught Ravenclaw. 

 Hogs was confused as to why a smile seemed to creep over the full lips of the Gryffindor, almost like she wanted Hogs to give Luna everything that he could dish out.  

 Which was indeed what he ended up doing. Looking straight into the eyes of his true love, Hermione, the fat ghost bashed his dick into poor Luna’s skull and sprayed her with the entire load till he could no longer spare a single drop. 

 Then Luna became completely calm and still, staring down at the ground while her brain swirled around in his jizz, her mouth opening and drooling as the eyes rotated in her head absently, till she finally fell backwards and passed out in the sight of a confused audience. 

 That, Hogs reminded himself, was just a day ago. 

 Now these Slytherins were slapping her around, pulling on her hair, her nipples, and spanking her teasingly with their wands. “Come on, Lovegood!” Draco yelled. “Is this the best you can do? I swear, if you don’t tighten that little cunt and make Goyle finish up, I’m going to turn you into a toy instead.” 

 He tapped his wand against her lips, grinning, and Luna responded by giving it a lick and sucking it inside her mouth. Even Draco gulped, shocked by what a grand change came over the Ravenclaw since the day before. Would he be able to pull off a satisfying performance this time?

 Goyle slapped her bum so hard that the little blonde’s legs nearly gave in and all the Slytherin laughed and egged the fat boy on. Her moans were echoing throughout the marmoreal bathroom, but none could have heard her now, even if she had decided to have a sudden change of heart. Her fate as their toilet was sealed. 

 The big Goyle finished and stepped aside, and now another Slytherin got behind her. As the first tears of pleasure began to brim in her eyes, Draco could no longer help himself and reached down. “You’re having way too much fun, aren’t you? You fucking Ravenclaw!” 

 He undid the buttons of his pants and brought out his cock, then lowered her down and stuck it into her mouth. “That’s right, Lovegood! Let’s see if you’re as good as this class as you are at the rest.” The other Slytherin laughed with him and Draco felt empowered by their presence. 

 He thrust confidently into her mouth till the drool burst from her nose, then slapped her down and made her gagging ring throughout the entire bathroom along with the laughter of the Slytherin boys. One of them used the tip of his wand to write SLUT into her body, and all the others followed suit, writing all sorts of dirty messages that left a slight golden glow. 

“You’re property of the Slytherin now, Lovegood. What do you boys say?” Draco asked, pulling her down to the base of his cock and holding her once she began to struggle for air. “Do we keep this whore around permanently?”

 Goyle raised his fist and hooted in agreement, as did the others. 

 Draco felt so proud of himself that his cheeks were rosy with satisfaction. He kept fucking her mouth, but looked around in search of inspiration. Once his eyes connected to one of the toilets, he giggled darkly. 

 He pulled his shaft out of her breathless mouth and pet her jokingly. “Poor Luna Lovegood,” he said mockingly. “You must be so thirsty after all of that. Wait, I know what will freshen you up.” He gestured to the guy fucking her to let her go, then grabbed her by the throat like a farmer would with an animal and dragged her over to the toilet. 

 He pushed her head and slapped her ass. “In!” he ordered, barking the command at the top of his voice. “Drop your fucking head!” Her coughs echoed from the bowl. Draco grew tired and put his foot on top of her, laughing and forcing her down till the coughs turned into a gurgle as her mouth connected with the filthy toilet water. 

 The other Slytherins had stopped laughing, worried that maybe they were going too far. But once they realized Lovegood wasn’t doing anything to stop it, they quickly regained their sick attitude and started clapping. 

 Draco felt so powerful he was ready to burst; so he finally got behind her, ready to stick it in. As his eyes spotted the cum oozing from her pussy, though, he became disgusted - especially when her tiny little asshole looked so appetizing by comparison. Why would a Malfoy fuck the same hole as that idiot Goyle and the others? 

 He gripped her cheeks and spread them wide, then let a string of spit come down to the puckered asshole. “That looks mighty fine, doesn’t it? Just brilliant,” he whispered. He rubbed the throbbing head of his cock against it, lubing it up with his precum, then entered with force. Luna raised her hands for an instant in protection, but he twisted one painfully and dunked her head back into the toilet. 

 The shaft was going so deep so deep that he almost drowned her in an attempt to cover her piercing shrieks. Her soft bubble butt clapped against him as he rammed into her tight virgin asshole again and again, feeling fully in control, giving her only a tiny breath of fresh air every few seconds while her arms and legs flailed around helplessly. 

 Draco groaned and let his dick twitch inside of her till her juices and his seed combined and overflowed. Then he pulled out and turned towards the others. “I think she needs more.” 

 Hogs worried about what they might do to the poor girl. Once again, he was feeling guilty about his actions. But a shivering Luna raised her head from the bowl and smiled. “More, please?” 

“More?” Draco thought about what that might require given that he was feeling pretty empty. But there was no way he could let down the expectant Luna or the other Slytherin. 

“More, you bitch?” The blond straightened and went back to her. He forced his softening cock into her mouth and pushed it as far as it would go, then closed his eyes and focused as he relished her gagging on his dick, thinking back on all the times she saw her walking around the hallways like some damned savant. 

 Within seconds, he began to piss down her throat, sending a hot stream that overflowed and came dripping past her rosy lips. Draco held her by her golden locks and gave her face a slap with his shaft. “Is this what you wanted, you toilet slave?”

 Luna half-nodded, but his dick was already back inside her mouth, pissing once more. “Gargle it down,” ordered Draco. “Gargle it! Clean yourself up with my piss!” 

 The others in the bathroom were cheering so loudly that Draco could barely hear it. But oddly enough, there was a distinct grin of satisfaction moving across the little slut’s face.





 Hermione made sure that her roommates were fast asleep before she got up and dolled herself to look like a perfumed whore. Her lips were glossy with lipsticks, eyeshadows brought out her beautiful eyes, and lace choker wrapped around her pale neck. 

 After tasting the cum of Snape the day before, she was determined to find an even more potent subject. According to her research thus far it appeared that the older the dick the seed came from, the better the ultimate result. And the strength of the male probably had something to do with it, too.

 The best target that came to her mind now was Hagrid, especially since it would be so easy to get to the giant in his hut. All she needed to do was work him a little and everything would go smoothly…

 So it was that deep into the night Hermione snuck out of her bedroom and furtively headed down the hallways of the school till she made her way out the castle successfully. Thankfully, she managed to stay unseen, though by the time she reached the hut she was feeling a little cool under the dark robe. 

 Upon entering the hut, she glanced at the bed: Hagrid was deep asleep still, the moonlight coming through the open window to fall on his rising and falling chest. Hermione tip-toed closer to the bed and let her robe fall away, her busty physique caressed by the shadows of the hut. 

 Her hand came down to his thick thigh and wandered across it, then went up to the soft but immense dick in his pants. In days prior to the cum that came to fill her head, Hermione would notice the giant cock and feel embarrassed both for herself and Hagrid, annoyed that she had to put up with such a sight. Now she licked her lips just at the thought of that old and sweaty meat coming into contact with her mouth. 

 Her fingers clasped the knobbly shaft through the fabric of his pants while her other hand raised the wand and brought it up to his head. She thought back to the spell she read about in the library and did her best to recite it. Once she saw the blueish strings going from the wand towards the giant’s head, she knew that she was connected to his dreamworld.

“Think about me, Hagrid. Think about Hermione Granger. Have you noticed how big her boobs have grown since you knew her as a child? Just imagine what you could do to that young girl with this big cock. Can you see her? She’s all naked and waiting for you in your hut. Waiting for you to breed her every night…” 

 Even in deep sleep, his face reddened and his mouth began to curve. “Yes… Little bookworm Hermione...” he groaned, the parched lips opening. 

 Hermione tugged on his pants with both hands and let the gnarled old cock spring out. It was big enough to rival her wrist and still had a way to go before it was fully hard. The ready Gryffindor stroked it with both her hands, working the dick in the gloom of the cabin while the huge Hagrid dreamed of fucking her. 

 And soon maybe you will, thought Hermione. 

 Her soft young hands worked the cock up and down while her gleaming breasts jiggled in the cups of the bra right above it. Hermione let a string of spit dangle all the way down to the top of the cockhead, then brought her lips down and gave it a kiss. 

 She could already taste the giant’s precum on her lips. Her mouth opened to swallow up the whole head inside her mouth, letting its slick surface move against her cheeks while she breathed in its acrid stench. 

 The small and searching tongue went further down, licking under his foreskin and collecting all the smegma that had formed there over time. The taste was so strong that Hermione wondered if it had been years rather than months since he gave himself a thorough washing. But the depravity of the act and its intensity made her feel grateful. Each time her tastebuds got assaulted by his dickcheese, she could feel the tingles going all the way down to her pussy.

 She tried to take more of the shaft down her throat, pushing down till her hanging breasts were gently rubbing against his thigh. Hagrid was getting so worked up that his body spasmed. “Oh, yes, Hermione… Yes… Forget Harry, just you and me…” he whispered. 

 Hermione giggled over his dick and gave his belly a tap. “You old dog. What’s Harry got to do with this?” 

 The young slut made herself gag on his cock and used her tongue to massage the undershaft on her way down till the whole edifice of his cock began to tremble. Then her fingers went and massaged the massive hairy balls, one in each hand, gently passing them between her fingers while she slurped on her drool and his precum. 

 A painful look came over Hagrid’s face as he reached his limit. A deep groan like the bellow of a bear left his mouth while his back arched unexpectedly and sent the dick dangerously deep into her neck. Hermione could feel the hot ropes of jizz shooting down into her stomach and overflowing her throat till her nostrils exploded with seed. Her head moved back, gargling it all, wondering what the giant would have thought if he saw her like this.

 She let him finish, stroking him gently, then took out the cock and sucked all the tasty seed from her cheeks. Yes, this is much better than Snape’s. Even without the potion. Stronger. More virile. And from its thickness and the amount of it she could tell that poor Hagrid had been holding it in for a while. He was so burly and well-endowed, yet so simple-minded and innocent. It might be necessary that I get something to help him power through his reluctance. 

 She cleaned up everything with kisses from his thighs and cock, then ended by milking out a final drop from his dick before she kissed it goodbye and put it back in his pants. Standing over Hagrid with her heaving chest, she came close enough that his nostrils could take in the sweet scent of her wet pussy. “Is this what you want? I’ll bring it to you soon. Just you wait. In the meantime…” 

 Hermione took off her soaked panties along with the bra and put them both on his table. No doubt it would give him some real questions when he woke up. But it will be fun to let him solve the mystery. 

 With that, she picked up her robe, wrapped it around her heated body, and went back to the dorm. 

