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Chapter 6 by CocksleeveDottie CocksleeveDottie

What Next?

(1) Fuck Train, running a train

Hermione Granger was a girl fuelled by feelings of inadequacy. Oh, she liked to tell people she was just too smart for people to get on with, but the reason she'd crammed so much knowledge in her head was so she could be useful. It hadn't worked. Her peers were leery of her unwavering desire to help and the teachers and authority figures were the wrong age.

It got worse once puberty kicked in and she didn't blossom. The dance with Viktor in 4th year was nice, but the Durmstrang Champion ruined it when he revealed that she reminded him of a girl back home who he loved like a baby sister! Well, that needed to change. And change it did.

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Uncle Lee had given her the body of a Love Goddess. No, a Sex Goddess. No, a WHORE GODDESS! She was bigger than Dahlia! Her LL-Cup fuckballoons and her blow-up doll lips might make her look faker than a £3 note, but she didn't care. She had a sexy body and she was going to finally have people want to be with her that didn't include Dahlia, Ron, or Ginny!

Only... most of the Gryffindor boys were too culture-shocked from seeing the brunette bookworm turn into a blonde blow-up fuckdoll, still processing what Dumbledore had done, or were in fact Prudists like Dumbledore. Please! What did a girl need to do to get used like a cumrag!?

The sounds of pounding sex shook through the train, and Hermione growled in frustration. Pansy, one of her most hateful bullies at Hogwarts, and Dahlia, her so-called bestie were getting gangbanged and she wasn't!? Before she could get any angrier, some voices behind her got her attention.

Is that Granger?

Nah, looks like some madman enchanted one of them Muggle Sexdolls

No, I was passing some Gryffindors and they said Granger had gone fucked in the head and transformed herself over the summer with Muggle Doctors

So that...

Cumdumpster-looking tart there...

That's...?

"Yeppers!" Giggle "And since you said suuuuch nice things about my hot bod just now," she swayed her hips in a show of flexibility, mangled words due to how plumped up her lips were, and could not give a single fuck that the boys were Slytherins she'd personally given detentions to last year as a Prefect, "you get to fuck all my holes for the rest of the train ride and I won't use any contraceptive charms for a week." She saw their eyes light up and she knew she had them. The chance to seed the Gryffindor know-it-all? They didn't even bother stripping her, they just pushed her against the nearest wall and fucked her. After the first loads, they had her use her fuckdoll lips to restore them or used her sexballoons to jerk themselves back to readiness.

Oh fuck, they told her to shut up when she told them she was cumming! Soooo hawt! And with how rough they were being she was sure they'd give her some strong babies. She was almost tempted to take the counter-potion to the sterility potion she'd taken, but decided against it. Just because they were fucking her right, didn't mean there weren't better studs to get her bred and wed.

It was a New School Year, there was no Evil Wizards or Schemes coming now that Dumbledore had been unmasked and Tom Riddle had been exonerated as a sexual liberator of the Wizarding World. Nothing to do except get absolutely FUCKED!

What Next?

Option 1- Hagrid's waiting at the Hogwarts Station and has something for Dahlia

Option 2- The Welcoming Feast, who is the New Headmaster?

Option 3- Surrey's Semen Slurper Supreme Petunia Dursley

Option X- Suggest something in the Comments, I might ump on it

What's next?

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