Hermione in Toxicity's body

Hermione felt groggy. She remembered that she had been sitting next to Ginny on the couch harry had donated for her apartment, when she suddenly felt weak and sleepy.

At the moment she felt as though she was in a dream. She could smell a strange pungent smell like burning potions ingredients. She could feel something covering her face. She could feel something filling her like a dildo. Clearly she was dreaming. While she owned and had used a dildo, that box hadn't come over from storage yet.

Hermione's hands began to come up to her face, but as she rubbed her hands over her chest, everything felt weird.

First her breasts felt larger than normal, and oh so much more sensitive. Then there were the nipple rings. Hermione grabbed the two rings and tugged, and was rewarded with a body-quaking orgasm. "Unnnnngh, ohhhh. What is this? Am I still dreaming?" She said out loud, her voice sounding completely foreign to her ears through the gas mask.

As her left hand continued to fondle her nipple ring, her right hand felt down towards her pussy. There she found that it wasn't a dildo in her, it was a double ended dildo, with half of it sticking out from her as though she had her own cock. Hermione began to tug on the dildo, and that felt amazing. She tried to lift her head to look down, but she still felt so groggy, and that 'oooh that smoky smell' she just wanted to enjoy this dream.

Hermione couldn't lift her head so she just went with what she could feel.

Hermione began to work the dildo in and out, and when her hand touched her labia she found a new surprise, the labia were pierced with rings on both sides of the labia.

Hermione brought her left hand down to mess with the rings as she began to stroke the double-dong in and out again with her right hand.

As she worked herself into a greater sexual stupor, her eyes began to focus. She could see through the lenses of the gasmask. With every stroke she could see that she was making tiny gasping noises which were accompanied tiny puffs of smoke exiting the mask.

Hermione rolled her head to the left, and saw a wall with a poster that had symbols she couldn't make out, and what looked like a woman having sex with another woman.

(Later Hermione would realize that one of the women in the poster was the owner of this body, and that they were sharing the dildo she was moving like a butter churn.)

Hermione rolled her head to the right, and she could see a floor to ceiling bookshelf covered with books, sex toys, and glass devices she did not recognize.

A small lock of hair fell down across the left eye lens and Hermione could see platinum hair streaked with purple and a purple tech dread.

'Definitely a dream'. Her hair looked nothing like that.

Hermione licked her lips as the could feel her body approaching orgasm. She felt her tongue around and could feel several lip rings, and a triangle of metal barbells on her tongue.

"Sweet baby maeve, this feels so good." Hermione bit down on her lip, and could taste the metal of the lip rings as she tugged on her labia rings and the dildo hit just the right spot. "Unnnnnghhh aieeeeeeeeee!" Hermione had a mind blowing orgasm, and passed back out.

She was aware that something was off, but so far she had chalked it all up to being a weird erotic dream. Maybe the next time she awoke, she may realise her circumstances.