Ginny is Ready to Breed

As the last of the milk sprayed onto the seeds, Hermione leant back onto Harry's chest and sighed. "What should we do with them?"

"Plant them," Harry guessed. "I happen to have a private garden in the castle. We can place them in there and in a hundred years, they'll be born and able to wander around the castle as much as they want." Hermione smiled at this, whilst Angelina moaned.

Her stomach was beginning to bloat, as she prepared to give birth to more of Harry's children. Hermione used her wand to summon her own leather basket, Angelina pushing herself up and taking it for herself as she stalked over to another bench.

"Please tell me this isn't permanent," Angelina begged. "I don't wanna pop out a bunch of kids every time I have sex."

"Relax," Harry assured her. "The potion's effects only last a couple of hours. You have to keep drinking it in order for it to become permanent. You two should revert back to normal by nightfall. Unfortunately, your breasts are gonna be like that forever." They sighed at this, both girls looking down at their oversized tits.

They weren't sure if they were upset about this or not. Time would likely tell if they became a blessing or a curse.

Hermione then looked up at the sky, wondering what time it was. She wasn't sure how long she had been that plant's breeding mule, but it had to have been at least two hours maybe more. It honestly felt like days to her.

As Angelina sat down, the hedges suddenly shifted.

The three looked around and saw a pair of legs being pulled through by some vines, which were then pulled up to reveal a redheaded cunt. "Looks like Ginny's finally ready to be bred." Harry stood up and Hermione tried, but she was too tired from everything that had happened.

He waved his wand and spoke the spell, which caused the hedge to open up and let them look inside.

Ginny's tits had grown, though they still weren't as big as Hermione's or even Angelina's. She glanced down at them through her tits and gave them a pleading look, clearly begging to be freed. "What do you girls thinks I should do with her?"

Hermione hummed, wondering that indeed. "Does anybody else know the spells to release her?"

"A couple probably do. Herbology experts like Neville will likely know and anybody who bothered to use the castle's library to learn more about it. But I doubt that's many."

"So we could just leave her here and she'd have no way to escape?"

"Probably. But there's still a chance someone sees her. Why?" Hermione hummed, trying to make a decision. She wanted Ginny to go through what she had been through, but did she want to guarantee it and have Harry impregnate her. The thought of this slag getting any of Harry's juice made her angry, but could she risk leaving it for someone else. What to do?

A) Have Harry Fuck Her.

B) Leave.

C) Something Else.

D) Add.