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Candy	By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 297693 -:- Recommendations : 19 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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Hermione Jane Granger had a purpose. She always had a purpose.

Until a few months before she thought that her purpose was between the pages of countless books, gathering knowledge to prove that her origins didn’t matter in the Wizarding World. For almost five years since being told of her Magical nature she held true to this purpose. Then things changed.

Initially it was Harry. She loved him, desperately, at that love drove her to do many things her reason would have deemed wrong, but still her heart felt satisfied in helping his friend and secret crush. Then things changed again. Her body discovered True Lust along with the pleasure and sense of fulfillment that came with giving in to that feeling. Once again her love for Harry lead her through this new path in her first tentative steps. However soon enough he was replaced by yet another figure. Someone better, stronger, with more manliness than any other five beings put together. He was Master Severus Snape.

The way he possessed her, bent her to his will, showed her new depths of lust, carnal desire and depravity made her realize that her silly love for Harry couldn’t hold a candle compared to the pit of endless pleasure her new Master showed her. She soon discarded the ridiculous feelings she used to have for Harry in order to focus on her new purpose. Satisfying her Master and his agents’ wishes with her body, mind, magic and soul.

She knew who she was now, her place in the society she inhabited. Her blood status said it all. She was dirt. She was filth. She was the lowest of the lowest, She was a mudblood. She was a slut.

The joy that came with that simple realization couldn’t be explained with words. Only the feeling of her own arousal dripping down her legs every time she was addressed and treated as such could come close, yet not close enough. It was almost a spiritual thing and, if she wasn’t such a filthy creature to begin with, an almost elevating experience.

She strode through the halls of Hogwarts with a confident pace, lowering her gaze in submission every time she crossed someone of purer blood. It was the proper thing to do. Her high heels led her to a particular room in an unused part of the dungeons. It wasn’t the kind of place where a student would wander except if it was lost, and even in that case there were charms to redirect the uninvited person down to another road. Once she tuned the last corner she knew that for all intent and purpose no one beside those allowed could see her. Yet she restrained herself from doing what she wanted to do and kept walking to the end of the corridor where a single inconspicuous door awaited.

She pushed it open and stepped inside. She was welcomed by the sight of a luscious replica of the Slytherin common room although this was a version used only by selected few pureblood members of that house. As soon as the door was closed behind her, the stares of every boy and girl in the room was set on her. With practiced movements she untied her Hogwarts robes and let them fall on the floor, revealing what she wore underneath: very little.

Beside her black high heeled shoes, her legs were adorned by a pair of thigh high lace stocking. She had a very short skirt around her waist that barely covered her firm bottom. Her breast were sustained by a very little bra that provided support but no modesty at all. Her erect nipple in fact, newly pierced for her first day as a communal whore for the pureblood Slytherins, were exposed for everyone to see. The last piece of clothing was her necktie in her house colors, loosely hanging from her neck. She was a mudblood, a slut AND a Gryffindor. The noble Slytherins would be hard pressed to find something filthier than her. Yet she was having the opportunity to serve them with her body. Honestly her luck knew no limits.

She curtsied, lifting her already short skirt a little, exposing her bare pussy, since a slut like her had neither permission nor reason to wear panties in the first place.

“This Mudblood is at your service Masters,” she spoke in a reverent and awed voice. Being in presence of so many superior beings intimidated her a little. “Please make use of this slut as it pleases you. I am at your disposal.”

A collective chuckle filled the room as the students of both gender and ages eyed her scantily clad body. Every one of them had been picked by Snape himself among the purest and most domineering of his house. All of them had gathered because their Head of House had promised them a treat they would enjoy greatly. They weren’t disappointed in the slightest.

“Well, well, well,” a young male voice spoke. “if it isn’t the Mudblood Granger.” The third year student stepped forward. Hermione couldn’t recall his name, but she knew that she had met him in the library once before becoming who she was now. She had offered, stupidly, to help him with the subject he was struggling with. As if someone like her could actually be of any help to someone so much better than she was. Naturally the pureblood student had told her off and she left the library feeling quite offended. Now she realized that she had been the one to bring offence with her arrogance and by speaking without being spoken to. How ignorant she used to be.

The boy stepped in front of her and pulled her down to his height by her necktie. She dropped to her knees without any resistance. “Not such a know-it-all anymore, are you? It finally seems that someone has taught you your place.”

“My apologies,” she whimpered. “I’m sorry for my past arrogance and misbehavior. I have been taught how to respect my better now. Please let me make amend for my past misdeeds by devoting my existence to your pleasure. This slut asks for nothing else but being punished for the rest of her life.”

The boy smirked. “I think we can arrange something like that, right guys? But first I think you must show us how much of a slut you really are. Come.” He led her to a low table in the middle of the room pulling her by her tie. She climbed on it and stood on her feet. She pulled up her skirt, exposing her abused and wet pussy. “Tell us,” he prompted, “how much of a slut are you?”

“The worst!” She exclaimed. “I was born into this world only to provide pleasure for my better. I’m nothing but an extension of my lust and primal urges. My feelings, my heart and my body exist only to serve my Masters. Every fiber of my being is filth. Every breath I take is a corrupting the air. My whole existence is a waste. My only redemption is serving you with all I have.”

“Would you do anything we asked of you?” Another male student asked. “Absolutely anything?”

“Yes Master,” was her reply.

“So even if I asked you… I don’t know… to bring us your Muggle mother so that we could rape and enslave her as well?”

“I would gladly go and retrieve her myself. If asked I would participate in breaking her mind. Filth like her should be honored to be brought into your service anyway.”

“Well said. Maybe we can still make something useful out of you. Now get down here,” he said as he unbuckled his pants showing his erected manhood, “and show us how good you are with that body of yours.”

Hermione licked her lips and stepped toward the boy, anticipating the feeling of that meat rod inside her mouth. It was going to be a very long and very pleasurable evening.

-oOo-

Elsewhere Ron Weasley was having the time of his life. Since the day his eyes had been opened to the truth of his depraved nature things kept going better and better. Before he was a nobody, just another Weasley. The last of six brothers and the only one with no remarkable trait at that. The only thing that distinguished him from the masses was his friendship with the Slut-who-Sucked and even then he played just a secondary role.

Things were different now. People didn’t ignore him any longer. Oh, no. Everyone looked at him now, especially if he wore that particular outfit. A little red dress of the same shade of his long hair and a matching pair of stiletto boots. The dress was so short that while it covered his erected cock, still visible through the flimsy material, left exposed his ass and balls for everyone to see. He kept parading back and forth for his audience of naked Pureblood boys, shooting sultry looks to everyone, waiting for Master Snape to give the signal for the feast to begin. Harry was there as well, wearing a similar outfit of the same raven color of his hair. His cock though, extremely enlarged by Master Snape’s potion regimen peeked out from the top of his dress. He only needed to crane his neck to lick the tip of his manhood and he did so from time to time to clean the pre cum that oozed for all his pent up arousal.

Ginny was there as well, naked at the feet of her Master. She was slurping Snape cock with love and devotion while he watched the sissy sluts parade for his faithful protégées. Her belly, decorated by a thin chain that circled her waist and terminated with a jewel pierced to her navel, was already swollen. The first sign of her pregnancy.

Harry looked at the girl wistfully, dreaming of the day when his children would be born. He couldn’t wait for them to grow up so that he could teach them how to worship cocks like he and their mother did.

Ginny too was enjoying herself. How couldn’t she? She was sucking Master Snape’s glorious cock. It was the next best thing in life beside being fucked by the man himself. After he had shown her the errors of her ways and corrected her mistakes, she had finally found ultimate happiness. Now she knew the worth of her blood and even though she couldn’t pass this heritage to the future, thanks to the accursed bond with the cock-slut Harry, she could still be of use to worthy wizards as a sexual relief for their noble urges. For the past weeks she had done nothing else but offer her body to every pureblood wizard affiliated with Master Snape and even a few that weren’t. Torrents of cum had been spilled for her, on her and in her. She had been nothing but a humble little girl and now she had been elevated. She was a Queen now. A queen of cocks, cum and lust but a queen nonetheless. The only downside was having to carry Harry’s babies but even that simply meant giving her Master a new breed of slaves for his entertainment and maybe even hers.

The thought of offering her newborn children to her Master as a proof of her fealty sent a shiver down her spine. Despite all the depravities she had been subjected to, the greatest pleasure always came from the thought of making Snape satisfied with her.

As if he had read her mind Snape patted her head approvingly and Ginny gazed at him lovingly, doubly her efforts on that magnificent piece of manhood. When his hand became forceful she knew that he was about to come, and following his lead she welcomed the burning shaft further down her throat. His release was powerful and intense as his taste was. The sensation brought her by his scorching hot seed gave a small orgasm, that manifested itself with a gush of her pussy’s juices.

When he was finally done and the last drop properly swallowed, Snape stood on his feet with his still very erect cock in full sight and addressed the present.

“My faithful students. Tonight I reward your loyalty and your support with this gift. The most sought ass-pussy of Hogwarts are at your disposal. I insist that you hurt them, violate them and humiliate them in whatever twisted way crosses your minds. Hold nothing back. Just make sure not to break them permanently.”

Snape returned to his throne and to his waiting slave, to enjoy the show that was about to begin. He pulled the Weaslette up by her hair and forced her to ride his cock with her pregnant pussy. Those still unborn children needed to get to know their future Master’s cum as soon as possible and there was no time like the present.

Meanwhile, despite Snape encouragement to take things far, just a couple of seven years steeped up to the bitches that never once stopped wriggling their asses and teasing the audience by flashing what little of them was still covered.

The one that stepped in front of Ron grabbed his arm, brought him closer and abruptly kissed him fully on the lips. Ron’s knees went weak and his cock, pressed against the other boy smooth abdomen, jerked wildly in anticipation. He had very little time to focus on the feeling brought by the tongue exploring his mouth that a hand found its way to his ass. A couple of fingers snuck inside his boy-pussy making him moan in appreciation into the other male mouth. Meanwhile said male moved his hands from Ron’s arms to the poking nipples, squeezing them hardly through the flimsy fabric of his slutty dress.

Harry watched in fascination between a glance and another to the rest of the audience. It seemed that they wanted to make him wait as they watched him parading his ass around while they stroked their cocks. Harry was more than happy to put on a show for them as he run his hands over his body, wiggling his arse, pinching his nipples and teasing his cock through his dress. At one point he turned around and bent forward, almost bringing his head between his ankles. The motion lifted his already short dress enough to completely expose his ass at his audience. With his hands he pushed apart his ass cheeks, showing his gaping hole, winking invitingly at the other boys.

It was too much for some of them and a few spurts of cum sailed through the air, splattering on the slave’s legs, ass and even on his face. Greedily he scooped some of the white nectar with one hand and brought it to his mouth, running his tongue on the deliciously coated fingers.

It was the last straw. Abandoning any reluctance the boys stepped forward and surrounded the grinning cock-slut whose arousal was already dripping from the tip of his dick, staining his dress.

At the same time Ron wasn’t holding back either. The student that was kissing him a few moments before forced him on his knees and pushed his erection in his mouth. The redhead slut gladly accepted the meaty rod and pushed it even further down his throat until his nose was buried into the other boy’s hairy pelvis. The musky scent filled his nostrils, complementing perfectly the taste and texture on his tongue. Truly there was no better delicacy in the whole wide world.

The student behind him, the one that was fingering his boy pussy, grabbed his ankles and pulled him up to a horizontal position. Ron had to grab the ass of the boy whose cock was buried in his mouth for support. The awkward position didn’t stop him from showing how much he appreciated the long thick rod that was currently poking at the entrance of his stomach. Not even the other staff that penetrated him from behind in a single hard stroke seemed to affect him, except for a long stiffed moan that reverberated through his body and onto the invading appendages.

Harry wasn’t in a much different situation with a cock shoved in both holes as well, but it was certainly messier. For one his face was covered by his own spunk that spurted from his cock every time his prostate was hit. Annoyed by the fact that the slut was enjoying himself more than his masters, the student behind Harry grabbed his balls’ sack and squeezed it hardly, trying to prevent further orgasms for the raven haired bitch. It was immediately clear that it had the opposite effect as Harry cummed even harder under the abuse. They were forced to conjure a series of thick cock rings around his manhood and balls. They went as far as putting a beaded plug inside his very dick from the tip to its very base sealing it up completely. Harry would have howled in pain and pleasure if he wasn’t occupied in showing the proper amount of devotion to the Holy Rod currently humping down his throat.

Meanwhile the other students who couldn’t enjoy the slaves’ holes gathered around them stroking their cocks waiting for their turns. They were very happy to have taken several doses of Snape’s stamina potion as they could cum unlimitedly for the next eight hours.

Between turns a few students opted for a change of scenario and joined Master Snape into taking care of Queen Cum, as she was called nowadays. After showing proper deference to the Absolute Master by kissing his enormous balls, while he kept crushing Ginny’s womb with his iron cock, they brought their own manhood to the face of said slut.

Suspended in ecstasy, Ginny looked through half lidded eyes at the newly arrived appendage. A silly grin formed on her face before she kissed lovingly the tips of both cocks and then proceeded to shove both inside her mouth. She couldn’t deepthroat them in that position but her tongue work made up for it more than enough. Truly in such a short span of time she had managed to achieve outstanding skills as a whore, but perhaps it wasn’t that surprising. The women from the Prewett line were well known bitches to begin with. Even Ginevra’s mother had a reputation as whore during her times in Hogwarts that still echoed those days. Her lungs capacity and lack of gag reflexes were still subject of debates among the upper years.

Ginny licked, sucked, kissed and worshipped every inch of very cock brought to her attention but instead of swallowing the loads she had a different request.

“Please, cum on my tummy,” she moaned. “I need to let my children know how good is sperm from outside as much as inside. Please, cover me with your hot white spunk.”

Not being people to turn down such a politely made request from a distinguished lady, they indulged her wish and cummed on her swollen belly. Ginny run her hands over it, distributing it uniformly from below her breasts to the tip of her clitoris. Her appreciation was marked by a further increase of her pussy juices that squirted wildly at every stroke of Snape’s cock.

The potion master too was on the verge of his climax. Hearing a woman appreciating her role as baby making tool excited him to no end. Plus she really looked like Lily at her age which was yet another source of arousal for him. Picturing the Mudblood that refused him so many years before he began ramming his cock harder and harder inside Ginny, knowing full well that the potion regimen she had put her under wouldn’t permit a miscarriage by any reason.

He pulled her up by the hair, forcing her to sit straighter on his lap. “Unworthy Whore,” he growled in her ears. “Receive my seed in your tainted womb with gratefulness.”

“Yes! Yes! Coat my womb with your precious cum. Let my children know the taste of the god they will be born to worship. Cleanse this whore with your holy seed. Grant me the honor of being your cumdump until it pleases you Master.”

“Your wish shall be granted slut.”

With a final stroke he plunged his cock deep inside her before erupting, filling her pregnant womb with his blazing seed. Ginny threw her head back and howled her orgasm to the heavens. Her hands grabbed her own breast tightly almost to the point of drawing blood. Meanwhile the two students currently in front of her joined the Master and splattered their jizz on her stomach as per her request. It was too much pleasure for the Slut’s limited mind and she passed out still impaled on Snape’s cock.

He stood up and pushed her aside uncaringly. She slumped to the floor unconscious, cum dribbling from her abused cunt. The expression on her face was one of joy and fulfillment. The two students in front of him quickly kneeled before him and proceeded to lick his cock clean. Once they were done Snape walked to the rest of the boys and looked at the scene unfolding.

Ron was now humping Harry’s firm bottom while another student fucked him from behind. Harry’s mouth and hands where thoughtfully busy with an equal amount of cocks. The remaining students meanwhile stroked their dick frantically, showering the slaves with their semen. At that point there wasn’t a single square inch of skin untainted and the color of their outfits was blurred by the thick white substance. When Snape approached the students stood aside permitting him to reach his sluts. Without stopping Harry glanced at his Master in delight and applied a little more suction with his mouth The boy whose cock was in Harry’s throat howled his pleasure and released a considerable amount of semen. Harry’s stomach was swollen by the sheer quantity of cum poured inside him but it didn’t look like he had enough. The night was just getting started.

-oOo-

In another classroom Hermione was suspended magically between four naked students. Her legs were bound behind her head in an exquisite show of flexibility, allowing complete access to both her lower holes. Said hole, stretchered beyond their limits, were currently busy in entertaining two cocks each.

The night had escalated from simple blowjobs to complete and abusive intercourse. Every single male student had his way with the bushy haired slut, both solo and in team. The female students below seventh year in the meanwhile entertained the other boys who were waiting for their turns, with their hands and mouth. The seventh year girls instead were enjoying unprotected sex with every students not otherwise occupied. They had been instructed from their parents to get pregnant with pure seed before the end of the school term. They would be later given to the father of their children as wives, concubines or slaves. Not that there was too much difference between the roles since women, inherently inferior to males, were merely a tool for carnal pleasure and a mean to further the family line.

Since they were young they had been raised with the knowledge that one day they would be given away to an influent male as sex tools and they were proud of their role in Wizarding society.

The boys inside Hermione’s ass cummed at the same time filling her bowels to the brim before stepping aside, soon followed by the boys in her pussy.

“Lower her,” one student said. Hermione’s body slowly reached the floor where everyone could see her expression. Her eyes had rolled in the back of her head and her tongue was hanging limply from the corner of her mouth.

“So much cum inside me. So much, so much so much,” she mumbled incoherently.

“Wow,” another student said. “We might have fried her brain.”

“Bah,” another one scoffed. “It’s not like she needed it any more. All right everyone one last round before calling it a night.”

The crowd cheered and in group of four they gathered around Hermione, whose face was at the right height to receive the coming loads. The girls that were attending those boys just moments before went behind them, dropped on their knees if they weren’t already, and helped the procedure by rimming the males’ assholes as their own fathers had taught them in their early teen years.

Moments later jets of spunk were splattering on Hermione’s face and inside her mouth. She gave no sign of understanding even when the next batch of boys to the place of the first.

Half an hour later it wasn’t possible to recognize Hermione under the thick layer of dried semen that covered her from head to toe.

“Should we get her cleaned up and send her back to her dormitory?” A student asked as he got dressed.

“Nah,” answered another. “Tomorrow is Sunday and nobody is going to look for this slut for a while. Let’s leave her here. Professor Snape is going to send someone to retrieve her.”

“Oh. All right then.”

They left the room one after another leaving Hermione in the uncomfortable position, filled to the brim by purebloods’ seed which dripped from her still gaping holes on the floor making a dense puddle. Later on she would remember that as one of the best nights of her life, especially while instructing her children on the wonders of cock worshipping.

With the last threads of her consciousness she wondered how many delightful nights waited for her in the coming months and a sense of eagerness spread through her as darkness finally claimed her.

-oOo-

AN: Wow! I was really inspired for this one although I have to say some personal experiences were put in here as well. I certainly hope you liked this. I’ll be waiting as usual for your opinions and suggestions. Don’t be shy and tell me what you think of this chapter. Next time I will rewrite the second chapter of Harry’s fall to lust and depravity. Hopefully it won’t take as much as the last one. Bye-bye.
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