End of Dinner

As Headmistress Umbridge droned on, i zoned our a bit. The thick cum i was eating, keeping "hermione" eating beside me, and the images assailing my mind at what the reformations meant.

Basically, weak Switches wouldn't be tolerated anymore. Bottoms won't get pity promotions. Slaves. No more hedging and hemming, some in the Wizarding World were born to be slaves and they weren't going to pretty it up anymore.

It wasn't really going to affect me, i was a Submissive to my core. But Witches like hermione? Or that Witch that became a **** on the day of my registration? Not likely to escape. More likely to be became a spineless slut like me!

Lavender came to collect me, they wanted me with them tonight! i  was worried i'd only get a few hours with Master tonight before being rakennto where I'd be sleeping the night, but Lavender assured me that Master and Lord Vernon wanted to sample the fruits of mine and Aunty petunia's training today.

At the Hall exit, Submissives were handing in their Duty Uniforms and being given their Dessert; a large flask of Troll Jizz.

Apparently Troll's fluids were really useful for things. Increased elasticity and regeneration. There were side-effects though, which was why there weren't a lot of enhancement potions based on Trolls.

GULP

Cog... cog knee... cog knee teef? Impe... impy... mental... imperial mint? Like, Trolls are kinda dumb, so drinking Troll Jizz makes thinking super hard. It fades after about a day, maybe sooner, but too much too often and it's perm...permo mint... like, for keeps.

GULP

It'll be so cool to see how smarty hermione can stay with a daily helping of Troll Jizz on top of whatever Duty she has and whatever Headmistress Umbridge has for her.

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The magic in the castle keeps us warm, but being totally naked at Hogwarts is making me shiver! Lavender laughs when i tell her and she rubs my pussy for being a whore. i squirmed under the praise, and wishing she was fingerfucking my arse instead.

At Master's room, Master and Lord Vernon were still waiting on petunia so they removed their clothes, as did Lavender, and circled round me.

Lavender attached a strap-on and took my arse while Master and Lord Vernon took my cunt and throat respectively. i  still hadn't told Master i was pregnant from Pansy, but He probably wouldn't care. i didn't feel very different after a day as a Puppyslut, maybe i was already obedient enough?