Final Round

The studio lights flared blindingly bright. Thunderous fanfare mixed with illusion spells, sending golden sparks and flashes across the hall. Spectators jumped to their feet, shouting and applauding. Jack stepped into the center of the stage under a barrage of light, his red robe billowing. He smiled widely into the cameras.

“Ladies and gentlemen! Witches and wizards! We have reached the final round of our special edition of Bimbo or Billions of Galleons! Our beloved Minnie has only one case left!

In this box is either a billion Galleons — more than enough to fully restore Hogwarts… or the ultimate bimbo case — Intelligence! If it comes up, Minnie’s intelligence will plummet to the level of a truly silly little kitty-toy. No complex thoughts. No remnants of her professor’s mind. Only instincts, purring, and the desire to please!”

The hall roared. Many were already chanting: “Bimbo! Bimbo! Bimbo!”

Jack turned toward the wings and clapped his hands loudly.

“And now — meet our finalist! Hogwarts Pleasure Pet — Minnie!”

A tiny figure crawled out from behind the scenes on all fours. Minnie moved with her own graceful, animalistic style: bottom raised high, fluffy cat tail wagging side to side, heavy breasts swaying heavily and rubbing their nipples against the floor. Her short plaid skirt was hiked up to her waist, the collar reading “Hogwarts Pleasure Pet” with its golden bell jingling melodically with every movement. Her enormous puffball of curls was tousled, the pink bows askew, and her doll-like face glowed with naive excitement.

“Meow-meow… Minnie’s here… hee-hee-hee…” she squeaked in her high, completely childish voice and crawled over to Jack, pressing her forehead against his shoe and purring sweetly.

Jack bent down, grabbed her by the collar, and pulled her up slightly, forcing her to arch her back and thrust her bottom out even more.

“Good kitty. This is your last case, Minnie. Name any number from 1 to 24.”

Minnie tilted her head to the side, stuck out her tongue, and hummed thoughtfully while wagging her tail.

“Meow… Minnie chooses… case number thirteen!”

Chrissy approached and opened box №13.

On the huge screen, the bright pink bimbo symbol slowly lit up.

The hall exploded with a deafening roar and ovation.

“BIMBO CASE!” Jack shouted triumphantly. “The final case — Intelligence!”

Minnie froze on all fours, her doll-like eyes widening.

“Oh… Minnie… Minnie is scared… what’s going to happen now… meow…”

The Collar of Fate flashed with a blinding silver-pink light. A powerful wave of magic struck straight into Minnie’s head. She arched sharply, mouth wide open, and moaned loudly.

“Nya-a-a-a-a… Meow-w-w…”

Her mind began to melt rapidly. Complex memories of Transfiguration, years of teaching, and the war against Voldemort blurred like ink in water. Long sentences in her head turned into short, simple thoughts. Logic, strategy, and pride all vanished, giving way to fog, pleasant warmth, and animal instincts. Minnie blinked several times; her gaze became even emptier and glassier. Her little mouth hung open, tongue slightly lolling out.

“Minnie… Minnie is now… very-very stupid kitty…” she mumbled in an even more lisping, childish, and slowed-down voice. “Minnie… can’t think… hard things… only… meow… and… play… and… please… hee-hee-hee…”

She shook her head, making her puffball curls bounce, and purred joyfully, pressing her bottom harder against the floor and wagging her tail. A thin trickle of drool ran from the corner of her mouth.

“Minnie… is such a silly… good silly kitty… Meow-meow…”

Jack laughed and stroked her head.

“Well, that’s it, ladies and gentlemen. Professor Minerva McGonagall has officially ceased to exist. Before us now is just a silly, lustful, completely broken Pleasure Pet of Hogwarts!”

The hall went wild with delight. Jack spread his arms wide, basking in the ovation. On the huge screen, golden letters lit up: “Minnie — Official Property of Hogwarts.”

“Ladies and gentlemen!” he announced solemnly. “The final bimbo case has completed the transformation! Professor Minerva McGonagall no longer exists. From now on, we have Minnie — a silly little kitty-toy, the full and absolute property of Hogwarts School! She will serve students, teachers, and anyone the School Board wishes!”

The hall exploded with applause and lustful cheers. Jack turned to Minnie, who was still on all fours with a vacant, happy gaze and her tongue hanging out.

“To celebrate this momentous event… let’s invite the first two lucky boys who get to enjoy their new school pet!”

Two tall, athletic Slytherin seniors emerged from the wings — both nearly six-foot-three, with arrogant smirks on their faces. One was dark-haired with sharp features, the other blond with a haughty expression. They walked slowly, looking down at the tiny doll-like figure. Minnie instantly perked up. Her empty doll-like eyes sparkled; she meowed joyfully and quickly crawled toward them on all fours, wiggling her bottom and tail.

“Meow-meow! Hee-hee-hee! New owners! Minnie is happy-happy! Minnie wants to play!”

She crawled up to them, sat on her bottom, tilted her head back, and began rubbing her cheek and fluffy puffball of curls against their thighs, purring louder and louder. The bell on her collar rang nonstop. The Slytherins exchanged glances and laughed arrogantly. Without a word, they simultaneously unbuckled their pants and pulled them down along with their underwear. Two large, already half-hard cocks sprang free right in front of Minnie’s face. Minnie squealed in delight, her little mouth opening even wider as drool spilled from the corner of her lips.

“Wow… so big… meow… Minnie loves big-big ones…”

Not waiting for permission, she greedily grabbed both cocks with her small hands (as much as the collar allowed) and began licking their heads one after the other with her hot little tongue. Then she opened her mouth wide and tried to take both cocks at once, though she struggled — she slurped, drooled, and made loud wet sounds, trying to swallow them as deeply as possible one by one.

“Silly… slurp… meow… Minnie is a good sucker… slurp-slurp… for her owners… hee-hee-hee…”

One of the Slytherins grabbed her by the fluffy puffball curls and roughly shoved his cock deeper into her throat. Minnie gagged but instead of resisting only purred louder and began actively bobbing her head back and forth. The second guy slapped her heavy breast, making it jiggle, and laughed:

“Look at that… the former strict McGonagall is now slurping like a cheap whore. Suck better, kitty!”

Minnie only moaned happily in response, her eyes growing even glassier with pleasure. Drool ran down her chin onto her massive Heavy Hang breasts, while her tail twitched excitedly in her bottom.

Jack stood nearby, smirking at the camera:

“This is what life at Hogwarts is going to look like now, ladies and gentlemen!”

The hall was going crazy. Minnie, on all fours, worked her mouth greedily. Her small hands wrapped around the two thick Slytherin cocks, and her doll-like face with its permanent look of surprise was completely focused on the task. She took them in turn, slurping and drooling.

“Silly… slurp… meow… Minnie sucks… slurp-slurp… good kitty…” she mumbled between movements, her voice completely dumb and slurred.

She tried her hardest: opening her little mouth wide, taking one cock deep while drool flowed down her chin and dripped onto her massive Heavy Hang breasts, rubbing the other cock against her cheek and tongue. Her puffy puffball curls bounced in time with her head movements. The tail in her bottom twitched excitedly, and the bell on her collar jingled nonstop.

The Slytherins chuckled with satisfaction. The dark-haired one grabbed her by the curls and began roughly fucking her mouth, driving his cock all the way to her throat. Minnie only gurgled and moaned, her eyes watering, but she didn’t pull away — instead, she pushed forward even harder.

“Mmmf… meow… deeper… Minnie wants…”

The second guy slapped her cheeks with his cock and kneaded her heavy breasts, pinching her nipples. Minnie trembled with pleasure, her short skirt completely hiked up, and she was dripping between her legs.

The blond came first. He suddenly pulled out and began furiously stroking right over her face.

“Take it, you professor whore…”

Thick hot streams of cum shot onto her doll-like face, covering her eyes, nose, open mouth, and dripping down her cheeks onto her puffball curls. Minnie purred blissfully and opened her mouth wider, trying to catch as much as she could.

The second one came almost immediately after. He aimed at her hair and heavy breasts, covering the pink bows, collar, and shiny Heavy Hang tits with thick white cum.

Minnie looked completely covered: face, hair, and breasts — all coated in sperm. She giggled happily, sticking out her tongue and licking whatever she could reach.

“Meow… tasty-tasty… thank you, owners… Minnie is all covered in cum… good kitty… hee-hee-hee…”

Jack stepped forward amid thunderous applause and whistles. He raised his hand, and the noise quieted slightly.

“Ladies and gentlemen! This concludes our show! All 2,565,000 Galleons won by Minnie will go entirely toward the restoration of Hogwarts. And Minnie herself, from this day forward and for the rest of her life, will be the official Pleasure Pet of the school. She will serve students, teachers, ghosts — anyone who wishes to use their new school toy!”

Minnie, still on all fours and covered in cum, meowed joyfully and nodded, wagging her tail:

“Meow-meow! Minnie will serve… everyone-everyone… forever… good silly kitty of Hogwarts…”

Jack smiled at the camera:

“Thank you for being with us! Good night… and sweet dreams at Hogwarts!”

At that moment, all the lights in the studio slowly dimmed. The last thing the viewers saw was the little cum-covered kitty-toy happily purring on the stage at the feet of the two Slytherins.

The show is over.