Trickery and Photography

Draco smirked, unable to believe Daphne had fallen for his trick.

Whilst he did want her help securing the other sluts for his future business, he also intended to make her one as well. That way, he would have all four hair colours for his clients to choose from. And thanks to the potion she had just drunk, she would soon be his.

It was a Polyjuice Potion, but that wasn't all it was. His family had a long history of potion making and many of his ancestors had developed potions that wouldn't be considered...legal in the modern day. One such potion could be mixed together with two others and it would allow them to be combined without affecting each other's abilities. As such, he had mixed the Polyjuice Potion with it and another potion. An Addiction Potion.

Right now, Daphne's system was beginning to be rewritten. First, it was cause her to start getting hornier and hornier, starting slow but eventually build to an unbearable level. And there was only one way to make that feeling vanish. Fifty CCs of hot cum shot straight up into her cunt. But whilst it would make the feeling fade away, it would only be temporary and she would need it again after a while. The only issue was it would lock itself on the first person that came inside her. And if all went well, that would be Draco.

"Let's start off slowly. Get on the desk and give me an up the skirt shot." Daphne complied and jumped up onto the desk, giving Draco the sexiest look she could in her new body as she opened her legs. Doing so gave Draco the perfect shot of her green panties, the Slytherin kneeling down and taking a few pictures as Daphne changed her pose as much as possible. "Now shot me your cunt. Or...her cunt."

Daphne took a deep breath, constantly reminding herself that she wasn't showing off her own body. She reached down and pushed her panties aside, allowing Draco the gaze at the cunt of his hated enemy. And whilst he hated her and her know it all demeanor, he couldn't deny Hermione was hot as fuck.

He took several pictures, Daphne taking the initiative and starting to finger herself as Draco photographed her. She couldn't help but moan as she did this, feeling the effects of the potion even though she didn't know she was being affected by it. "Nice," Draco told her, "now show off her tits."

"What tits?" She asked, laughing as she unbuttoned the middle of her shirt and pulled it aside. Her bra had fallen down just to the less mass within them, as Hermione's tits were barely half her bust. Taking an experimental squeeze, she found Hermione's breasts were only a single handful. "Poor girl. No wonder she's so uptight. Probably jealous."

Draco smirked and started taking pictures, Daphne continuing to finger herself whilst squeezing and pinching her nipples. "I've got an idea. stick your fingers deep inside your cunt, then bring them up to your mouth." Daphne happily did this, moaning as she dug two fingers all the way up to the knuckles and pulled her head back as she did so. Draco took some pictures of this, then watched as Daphne pulled her fingers free and slowly lifted them up to her mouth.

He snapped several more pictures as she did so, the caught her as she held them close to her lips before slowly licking the juices off. Draco couldn't help but feel his pants growing tight at this. "What do you think?" Daphne asked, "think this'll be enough to get the Mudblood under your control?" Draco smirked. He wasn't letting Daphne off so easily.