Hermione's start as a pet

As Hermione tried to stand, she felt a strong hand shove her back to the ground. She caught herself, on all fours again. "Pets don't walk on hind legs, Granger!" Millicent sneered. Hermione turned her head and simply glared at the large Slytherin.

"Some do," Daphne corrected. "Owls walk on their legs when they're not flying."

"They're birds, Daph!" Millicent insisted. "Granger's a mammal! The only mammal pets allowed in this castle go on all fours!"

"I have to agree with Millie." Pansy spoke up. "Granger will be on all fours, showing everyone her round arse for everyone to see!"

Even without full control of her tail yet, Hermione tried to curl it up over her privates, to give herself some cover. It was somewhat successful, as the fur on her tail was as bushy as the hair on her head.

Daphne sighed. "Fine... Just means I don't get to see her boobs as easily," she grumbled as she began to tug Hermione's lead. On their way through the entrance hall, Hermione saw Pansy and Millicent turned to go down to their common room as she and Daphne moved onward out of the castle.

As they stepped out of the great oak doors onto the grounds, they stopped to let their eyes adjust to the sunlight. Once Hermione could see properly again, she glanced at Hagrid's hut to see the blinds shut tight. "Well, at least Hagrid won't see me like this..." Hermione thought to herself, unsure of how he'd react to a student that was partially transfigured into an animal.

"Alright, Granger, let's get you on the grass. I don't want your soft little body getting cut on the gravel!" Daphne guided Hermione slowly to the grass, allowing her to slowly put her weight on her hands and knees to avoid getting punctured on their way to the greenery.

As soon as Hermione's knees left the rough terrain and felt the soft grass underneath, Daphne spoke. "I want you going in front, Granger," she ordered with a giggle. "I want to see the way your arse moves! Let's go around the lake!"

As Hermione led Daphne to the lake and around it, Daphne kept going on and on, saying things like "Isn't today just a lovely day?" and "If you don't behave yourself, you'll be sleeping on the floor, tonight!"

It was when Daphne wished aloud, "It's too bad the spell made it so you could only whisper... I liked hearing those cute moans, but we didn't want to hear you make any real speech..." that Hermione's reflexive answering kicked in, much to her detriment.

"The tongue-tying curse," Hermione whispered. "It would make it so I can't make any coherent speech but still use my voice."

Daphne stopped, which caused the leash to go taut for a minute. "Wow. You really like this, stuff. Even helping us out here! It's been five years since we've had to do anything with that spell, and here you are, a regular encyclopedia!"

Hermione was internally cursing herself as Daphne pulled out her wand, and cast the counter-spell for the silencing charm on Hermione.

Right as Hermione was about to object to another spell being put on her, Daphne took aim and cried "Mimblewimble!"

Incomprehensible sounds came out of Hermione's mouth. She could use her vocal cords, but was completely unable to say anything useful. She wasn't sure if her constant need to spout information was to blame, or if it was the spell on the castle that was making her inward desires come true...

Once they had gone around the lake, Daphe stopped by the beech tree and tied Hermione's lead around the trunk. "I think I fancy a little dip, kitty." Daphne said. She slowly undressed in front of Hermione, showing off her large breasts and wet pussy before she reached into her bag and put on the same bikini she had worn in the baths before.

Once she had dressed, she went to the lead and vanished it. "Come along, let's go for a swim!" she ordered excitedly.

Unable to protest, Hermione made her way to the cold water of the lake. It was only when her tail touched the water that she felt particularly cold, as the tail didn't just look like that of a cat, but was just as sensitive.

Upon seeing Hermione trying to stay above the water, Daphne began to tut. "Come now, I want you here in the water with me!" She swum over to Hermione, grabbed her arm, and yanked her into the lake, a little harder than necessary, and Hermione's head briefly went under the water, completely submerging her large feline ears.

Hermione quickly surfaced, sputtering and shivering. The water had easily flowed inside her ears, making her very uncomfortable, and she was trying desperately to get the water out of her ears.

"See, Granger! Isn't this nice!" Daphne said, laughing at Hermione's discomfort. Unable to say anything, Hermione just stared at Daphne, pouting.

Knowing there wasn't a good way out of this, Hermione swam a little, hoping to satisfy Daphne and be allowed to leave the lake soon. She noticed that the cold water caused her nipples to stiffen. She sighed as she knew that Daphne would take it as her being turned on, rather than simply cold.

After a while of swimming, Daphne made her way to the shore, took up her wand, and conjured a large beach towel to rest on. "Over here, Granger!" She called. "Let's rest a minute and let the sun dry us out, eh?"

Hermione emerged from the water, shivering, as Daphne laid back on the towel. "Aw, come here, kitty," she crooned. "Mommy will make you feel better."

Defeated, Hermione made her way to the towel. Daphne motioned her to lie down next to her, and Hermione dutifully obeyed. She had to admit, Daphne's warmth did make her feel better, and her large breasts felt nice to cuddle against...

Daphne reached her hand down to Hermione's pussy and began to twiddle with her clitoris. In no time, Hermione came. "Wow... I don't know what made you wetter," Daphne quietly chuckled. "The lake, or me!"

Daphne wrapped her arm around Hermione and held her tight as she yawned. "May as well take a little nap in the sun, then..." Daphne said. In a matter of minutes, she had fallen asleep, Hermione's legs wrapped around hers with Hermione's head resting on her breasts.

Hermione hadn't noticed how tired she was, too. She wasn't sure if sleeping outside naked was wise, but the towel and Daphne were so warm and comfortable. Perhaps just a few minutes wouldn't hurt...