(1) Epic Fail for Hermione

If Hermione thought she had gotten hot over pretending to be wanting bred back on the train, she wasn't prepared for the orgasms she got from getting her womb creampied.

She tried, she really did! Handjobs, Blowjobs, Titfucks, Assjobs, and all the Anal Fucking. She milked their dicks and she loved it. But OH FUCK! they just would not stop until they had pumped a dozen or two loads into her hyper-fertile pussy. Why? Why?! Why had Ginny given them that potion on their first night?!

"Fucking hell Granger! Your cunt won't let me go! I'll just give it some more Slytherin jizz then!" Some boy she'd never spoken to said and Hermione gasped in pleasure and frustration that her cunt was so eager to trap her in a marriage with a Slytherin.

Draco seemed to be focusing his attention of Dahlia and Pansy, his Rival and his Girlfriend. Ginny was taking any and every cock, though Crabbe and Goyle seemed to stick close, and were more interested in fucking the redhead's arse at the same time than breeding her.

Minnie too had been fucking any cock held in front of her, and been helpfully guiding cocks into Hermione's pussy, until "Deputy" Headmaster Snape arrived to deliver some words of advice to his Slytherins, but that had quickly been abandoned in order to fuck the brainless figurehead of the School.

Morning

Hermione was woken by a loud grunt and something hot and wet splattering over her face. Her eyes opened, then shut as the cum seeped between her eyelids. Loudly complaining, she managed to clear her vision to find a Goblin with his trousers down, his cock in hand.

"Morning Hermione Slytherin!" Hermione gaped, what? "Per your oath the most recent summer, contract here and signed by yourself, your mother, and myself as witness, I am here to notify you of your new marital status. Your oath was to marry whoever first put a baby in you, which I understand was meant to make you think carefully before acting on your impulses as a Witch over the age of eighteen. You managed to give us a bit of a conundrum, since with all the cum you took into that breeding tunnel you call a vagina, and with your body under the effects of a guaranteed pregnancy potion, you are in fact pregnant several times over with multiple fathers. Very difficult. So we have solved it! You are now Hermione Slytherin, the Communal Wife-Slut of Hogwarts' Slytherin House." Some murmuring in the background grew louder as more people woke up.

"Didya hear that lads? Granger's our Wife-Slut!" More voices rose up and more Slytherin's woke up to the news that their House effectively owned Hermione Granger.

"If you will look behind you," Hermione turned, "you will see we have had your possessions moved from the Gryffindor Dorms to here and erected a pillory for you to be place in so that even when asleep, you will be available for the use of your House of Husbands and Wives. Thank you for doing business with Gringotts and enjoy your married life."

What Next?

Option 1- New Day, New Uniforms, and New Rules.

Option 2- Voldemort's turned Malfoy Manor into a Porn Studio that specialises in Impregnation Porn

Option 3- What's happened in the Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw Dorms?

Option X- Open to Suggestions