Horny Hermione – The Beginning

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money.

WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but we’ll be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. I’ll try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you don’t like something happening in it, you can just go to the next series. I will be altering facts to suit my purpose. This is Hermione’s 7th year. Book 7 hasn’t happened. So they’re all at the school. McGonagall is headmistress, Snape teaches DADA and was never seen killing Dumbledore, etc, etc, etc. Hermione is 17 years old in this and she’ll always be with older men, Lucius, teachers, etc. If that’s not what you’re looking for, this isn’t the story for you.

Body Modification: Big Breasts
Monster : Plant


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Lucius Malfoy smirked as he watched Madam Rosmerta’s head bob up and down on his cock. She’d been resistant at first but with a little coaxing from the Himeros Orchid, she’d become quite a willing little fuck toy.

While she was older than he was aiming for, she’d been an excellent text subject to insure the Orchid did everything it had promised. Watching Rosmerta’s blond curls bounce as she sucked his dick, he was pleased to see it had and more.

Banned in most ‘civilized’ countries, the Himeros Orchid was a very special breed. Dormant until a good rain shower or watering, once awakened, its pollen was a powerful aphrodisiac, arousing anyone near. While distracted, its smooth roots would capture its victim. Once it had you, it was too late and the side effects – Lucius bent down and squeezed one of Rosmerta’s new F-sized breasts – were quite pleasing and delightfully permanent.

Soon Hermione Granger should be watering her new little gift. The thought of what was about to happen to the little mudblood made him groan.

Hermione was the brains of Potter’s little gang. Put her out of commission and the Wizarding World would fall to the Dark Lord.

He just had to show the mudblood exactly where she belonged. On her back while he and the other Death Eaters pounded into her tight, young pussy.

Groaning at the thought, he cam in Rosmerta’s hungry mouth.

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Hermione opened the tall, rectangular box that had just arrived by Errol, the Weasley family’s ancient owl. After giving the poor thing some water and sending him off to Hogwarts’ owlery to rest, she’d finally been able to unwrap the brown paper package.

Reaching inside, she pulled out a beautiful orchid.