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Fate Turner Series: Pleasure Elves	By : Cloudbringer Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 25178 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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CHAPTER 02 - I Didn't Sign Up for This
The time had come. McGonagall watched from her window the last of the carriages leave the grounds of Hogwarts to drop students off at the train station. A knock on her door pulled her away.
“Come in.” She already knew who it was.
Her partner in mischief and experiments walked in, Professor Snape. “Four potions at your service.” Snape shut the door behind him and set the vials on her desk.
“Wonderful.” She pulled out four leather collars from a drawer. “These will keep them from speaking and suppress any non-sexual spells.”
The collars were black and studded with diamond shaped crystals. It was thin enough to be passed off as fashionable. There was a silver ring that pierced one section, a fastener that one could tie a leash to.
“The crystals will light up in color for every sensual act they perform.” McGonagall said.
“Sensual or sexual?”
“Both, but they’ll have to figure that out for themselves. Different shades of red for different acts like lust, pain, BDSM, kissing, hugging, cuddling, oral, anal… pretty much anything. Of course, the good stuff is worth a lot more than the little things. And certain combination of acts will give bonuses.”
Snape smiled. “I have a feeling that you are going to make me wait and see.”
“You know me too well.”
“And the viewing charm for us?”
“The ring on the collar isn’t only for a leash, it has the viewing charm.”
“I have the leashes in my robe. I’ll give those to the boys.” Snape moved the vials of Polyjuice potions until each one sat in the center of a collar. Just as he finished, there was a knock at the door.
“Eager little group.” Snape said as he walked around the desk and stood at McGonagall's side.
“Enter.” She said.
In walked Hermione, Ginny, Pansy, and Daphne. They each had a bit of surprise on their face when noticing Snape.
“Sooo.” He drew out the word. “I hear you four want to do some undercover reporting on house elves and their responsibilities.”
“And treatment.” Hermione said.
“Right,” he drew it out again.
“What are these?” Daphne pointed to the items on McGonagall’s desk.
“Those would be your sleuthing equipment.” McGonagall smiled.
Ginny looked at Hermione then at McGonagall. “What exactly are we going to be doing?”
“Pretending to be house elves during the break. See how they live, learn what they do, how important their jobs are…” she waved her hand. “Whatever you need to do and learn for your S.P.E.W. project. I've already made arrangements with Wizarding weekly to not only publish your combined research, but also a featured interview.”
The four girls beamed smiles at each other.
“So, this will definitely help my chances getting a job at the Ministry when I graduate?” Pansy asked.
“They'll probably be knocking at your door before you even graduate.” Snape said.
The confirmation made Pansy raise her chin a little and straighten her back.
“When do we start?” Hermione said. “And how do we use these?”
“Right now.” McGonagall said. “Three steps must be done quickly within thirty seconds. I'll explain it first, then you can begin.”
She waited for all their nods.
“First, you will put on the collar. The back has a magnetic clasp, simple enough. It will allow the special Polyjuice Potion to either take effect or immediately return you to normal when you remove the collar.”
They each began inspecting the collar in front of them.
“Don’t open it yet. Remember, once you start, you have to finish all three steps in thirty seconds. Well, the first two in fifteen and the last one takes fifteen seconds.”
“Got it.” Hermione said.
“The second is drinking the special Polyjuice Potions Professor Snape made just for this occasion.”
“What's special about it?” Daphne asked.
Snape cleared his throat. “Combined with the collar, it will last up to two weeks. Instead of having to drink a new potion over and over, just remove the collar and put it back on when you want.”
“That’s genius.” Daphne said.
McGonagall pointed her wand at the ceiling and gave it a flourish. Eight vines descended so that each girl stood between a pair. “For the last fifteen seconds, you'll need to jump and grab onto both vines next to you and look straight up as you hang. The house elf Polyjuice is a bit thicker than normal so you'll need to help it go all the way down. You can also close your eyes and focus how big you want your elvish ears to be.”
Snape gave McGonagall a confused look. Only when the girls began touching their own ears with giggling and discussing how big or pointy they each wanted them to be, did the Professor give Snape a wink. He grinned back.
“Are you all ready?”
They stood as bright as could be. “Yes,” they said in enthusiastic unison.
“Ready…” McGonagall said.
The four girls picked up their collars.
“Begin.”
Each girl pulled apart the collar and placed it on with ease. Pansy and Daphne tapped their Polyjuice Potions together before downing them. Ginny was the first to jump and grab a vine with each hand. She looked up and closed her eyes, focusing on long curved ears. Hermione thought about a set of ears that laid flatter like human ears instead of sticking straight out. Daphne wanted a pair of ears where the tips flopped just a little, like a cute puppy. Pansy concentrated on seeing herself with short ears that pointed outwards.
McGonagall mouthed the word ‘watch' to Snape. She drew her wand again and gave it a flourish towards the vines. Small vines sprung from the large ones and wrapped around each girl's wrists, binding them to the vines. The girls began to shutter and convulse as the Polyjuice took effect.
“Just in case they tried running away.” She whispered.
When the convulsions settled, the four hung there, feeling like they had just swum across the lake and back. If it wasn’t for the vines, they would have collapsed to the floor.
Snape chuckled. “Hanging on vines while looking straight up to help swallow.”
“I needed to convince them to grab the vines. This way, they can’t run.” McGonagall said. “Let’s get a better look, shall we?” McGonagall stood and the two walked around the desk.
McGonagall twirled her wand; the vines swung the girls over to the center of the room where the two could inspect them. Their bodies were now many sizes too small for their garments which were hanging on for dear life.
“Which one do you think is the hairiest?” McGonagall grinned.
“A galleon for Granger.”
“I'm saying Weasley.” McGonagall flicker her wand and ripped the baggy clothes from them.
Small vines grew out again from the large ones, this time near their ankles to bind their legs to each one.
“Just in case anyone tries kicking.” McGonagall said. But all four were too spent to give any fight. “Well, who would have thought, it was Parkinson.”
Pansy’s bush was full enough to pass as undergarments from a distance.
“She’s going to be a project for whoever gets her.” Snape said.
The four girls were now only half their normal height. The Polyjuice had taken most of their energy as all of them were on the borderline of sleep deprivation.
McGonagall grabbed Pansy’s knee then slid her hand up the naked thigh. She inspected with a squeeze before taking her hand to the girl’s backside for a second inspection. Pansy could only let out a soft wheeze. “This one is pretty meaty. At least she has something else to offer.” The Professor ran her fingers through her student’s thick bush. She smiled.
“You have to feel this, Severus. Soft, like a bushy rabbit.”
Snape sneered. “I’m not a fan of pubic hair.”
“Don’t be a baby.”
Snape gave Pansy’s bush a pat which cause him to raise an eyebrow. “Wonder what she uses.”
McGonagall plucked a single hair. Pansy jerked once in the vines but didn’t make a sound. She sniffed the pubic hair. “Some kind of coconut conditioner. Specially charmed though.”
Snape’s hand ran along the girl’s contour of one side. “Just like when you give an elf a witch Polyjuice Potion. Their short stature accentuates their assets. She’s half the size, but they’ve kept their ass and breast size.”
McGonagall had already moved on to Ginny and was inspecting her athletic muscles. “And muscle tone. This one is firm like you wouldn’t believe. Very taught.”
“Look.” Snape was rubbing the very short and trimmed black hairs of Daphne. A stark contrast to the platinum blonde hairs on her head.
“I knew that little witch was coloring her hair.” Minerva said. “Her parents and her sister all have black hair.”
“What about Granger?”
“Smooth as marble. And she’s got a nice plump pubis. Not too flat and not too fatty.” McGonagall began kneading the area with three fingers. Hermione’s eyes were still shut but was able to moan. Her knees wobbled as she tried fighting the vines to close her legs.
“Want to taste one, Severus? Before we bring the boys in.”
McGonagall stepped to Daphne and slid a finger along her labia, collecting the natural lubricant being expended. Daphne moved her hips, riding each slide of the finger.
The Professor slapped the girl across a breast with her free hand. “Calm your tits girl.” She raised the drenched finger to Snape’s mouth. “Don’t even want to taste your favorite student all these years? You must be dying.”
He was dying inside alright. He had pleasured himself many times while thinking of his protégé student. But he wasn’t willing to go as far as McGongall and her perversions. He did have a line he wasn’t comfortable crossing. Manipulating and watching was good enough for him. Truthfully, he was a bit afraid of becoming addicted if he ever did taste one of his students.
Snape pulled his head back and stepped away. “I’m going to get the boys now. Can you put them away or something?”
“Sometimes you are no fun.” Minerva licked her finger as he left.
When Snape left. Minerva slapped each of the girls awake.
“Listen up you little witches!” McGonagall smiled as she watched realization hit each one of them, causing panic.
“You little cunts think you can organize an elf union? That will jeopardize our finances. I’m going to allow you to see their real responsibilities to this school.” McGonagall poked Ginny’s abs with her wand. “You will all be trained to be pleasure elves the next two weeks. Oh yes. That is sexual pleasure.”
Hermione tried yelling but nothing came out.
McGongall smiled. “Forgot to mention, that collar you all have…” She paused to let them look at each other’s collars. “It not only suppresses your magic, but also keeps you from talking in a non-sexual way.”
Daphne Greengrass raised an eyebrow.
“Oh, you can say stuff like, I want to suck that beautiful cock of yours and oh yes, fuck me harder. But you can’t call for help, say your name, or explain who you really are. Because they will think you are pleasure elves, not students.”
Fuck you bitch! Is what Pansy wanted to say. But even her lips couldn’t mouth the words. Her mouth just opened like a fish and closed.
McGonagall saw the wheels turning in Hermione’s mind. She pinched a nipple to quell any further planning. “No. If you try to write something, send a message, use a wand. None of it will work. You think you can outsmart me?”
Hermione cried out in pain as her nipple twisted.
“Yes, you can cry and scream in pain. Your pain can be pleasure to someone too. Better wish that your trainer isn’t into inflicting pain.”
McGonagall went to Ginny on the far right and slapped her pussy with the back of her hand. She then made her way to Hermione, Daphne, then Pansy. “Which of you are virgins?” They each jerked and yelped. “I guarantee, you will lose it these next two weeks.” She patted Pansy on the cheek, who was teary eyed. “But don’t worry, there is a way out.”
They all stopped sniffling.
“Those crystals on your collars will each light up after a certain amount of… activities… depending on how your trainer enjoys those activities. If you fill up your collar, only then it will be removed, and you will turn back to normal. Your hymen will also repair itself so you can be a human virgin once again. With each crystal lighting up, you will also regain some of your height.”
Hermione couldn’t believe any of it. She couldn’t believe this was her favorite mentor. She could just run and hide at the first chance and wait out the two weeks.
McGonagall snapped her head towards Hermione. “You are still plotting. I told you, you will lose your elvish virginity.” McGonagall cupped her pussy. She teased Hermione’s slit with a finger. “I am so tempted to take it from you right now.”
Hermione tried bucking her hips away, but it just made her swing in the vines.
“Careful now. You are going to make it slide all the way in.”
Hermione gave up.
“This is for being a smart-ass little bitch.” The professor pinched one of her labia folds and tugged. Hermione cried out. “Do you have any more bright ideas?” Hermione shook her head.
McGonagall noticed Daphne sneering at her. “Oh, Miss Better Than Everyone. Do I need to break you too?”
Try it! But all that happened was Daphne’s mouth open and closing. She was rewarded with a hard flick to her nipple. She jerked but refused to cry out. She wasn’t going to let this old hag break her.
“Are you sure you want to go there?”
She saw a wicked smile on McGongall and knew she had made a mistake in challenging her. The old but very soft fingers journeyed down her stomach and into her crotch. Daphne didn’t want to look down. It was better not to see the pain being inflicted. Two fingers began to part her, searching, but not fully entering. For a moment, Daphne was waiting for one of her pussy lips to be pulled like Hermione. Her eye’s widened when she realized what the woman was looking for. She shook her head but the professor was already set on punishment. The pain was quick but piercing enough to bring tears in only a moment. Her hidden clit felt severed by the woman’s finger nails. She hoped it wasn’t really severed.
“Any one else?” McGonagall looked each girl in the eyes. All were submissive now. “Good. You have two weeks to use your body and soul to earn enough points to remove your collar. If you do not earn enough in the two weeks, you will be stuck as a pleasure elf until the end of the school year. Don’t worry, your trainers will be fellow classmates. But they won’t know it’s you. They’ll be told we made some elves look like you. And if you don’t earn enough points with them by the time the semester starts, you’ll be finishing your training with someone out in town.”
McGonagall grinned. Of course, after two weeks they would all revert back to the beginning of that day, but the girls needed some extra motivation.
She clapped her hands together. “Let’s get you all dressed proper for the boys.”
She had four small sheets of burlap with a hole cut in the center. Each girl had one thrown over them like a poncho. The sheets were just long enough to reach their ankles, but even with McGonagall tying a rope around their waste to keep the front and back snug to their bodies, their sides were bare.
“The more points you earn, the more magic you will gain. But only magic that will help you sexually with your partner. Maybe transfiguration, summoning lingerie, making him last longer… just ideas. Use your imagination if you want to get points faster and be set free. If you want to be free, you will have to become a pervert.”
McGonagall waved her wand and the vines released the girls, setting them gently on the floor. She paused to see if someone still had any fight left.
“Good, you are learning.” She walked back to her desk and pulled out four leather journals. “Take these. Only you will be able to see the entries made. At midnight, new entries of all your scored activities will be automatically documented and tallied. It will help you learn and strategize how to get future points. That is all the hints I will give you.”
She waved the girls away.
“Now go stand behind that curtain until I call you forth.”
The four girls walked away filled with shame, horror, disappointment, and the realization that the only way to return to normal would be to become a prostitute for two weeks.
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