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Chapter 9 by CocksleeveDottie CocksleeveDottie

What Next?

(1) Confundo!

Edit: fixed the mistakes You pointed out, Sir. Looks like i am as fucking stupid as Heather here.
Edit 2: i am so fucking drunk off eating ass i made mistakes in my apology! ;_; Sorry to all the Men reading that thought i might be getting smarter.

Still holding Heather's Wand, Draco had another idea. Pointing it at Heather he told exactly wanted to do;

  • "The Confundus Charm (Confundo) is a charm which causes confusion in a person or bewitched object. There are varying degrees of confusion caused by the spell, from simply tricking a person or thing about a specific incident to confusing a person to the point at which they endanger themselves."

"I want to use your Wand in you for this and I want you to let it happen, don't resist. You're going to let me do this, and change things in that tiny bimbo head of yours." Heather was already breathing heavy from all her new jewellery teasing her, but her kink for people exerting power and control over her was being thoroughly warmed at what Draco was hinting at.

"Aren't you?" Draco asked, and Heather was just openly rubbing her cunt through her thong. "Haha! I'll take that as your agreement. Would have done it anyway, but it's nice to know you want this. CONFUNDO!!!"

~○~

Heather was walking just behind Draco, like a servant waiting for commands, only skipping closer to answer any questions.

  • Heather, you were always a Witch...
    "What was it like when I was younger? Well, everyone thought I was a tomboy because my Aunt and Uncle made me wear my cousin Dudley's clothes. So embarrassing! Some even thought I was his girlfriend when I got older because girls sometimes wear their boyfriend's stuff."

  • Heather, you are so stupid. You never should have passed First Year, you can't even read...
    "Hermione is so mean sometimes about that! Like, I have to ace my practicals because theory... it's hard okay? Sorry I haven't been able to learn to read, even with your help."

  • Heather, you always admired Slytherins more than anything else, to the point that you only demanded not to be put in Slytherin because you knew you weren't worthy of wearing the green and silver unless it was because your Owner gave it to you...
    "I just... feel right. I wanted to be in Slytherin, to be with... be with you the day we met. But I knew... knew that the Hat was wrong. I would only feel right entering Slytherin as a real Slytherin's collared pet."

  • Since you are my property, it's your duty to help me claim your friends too, covertly or overtly...
    "... and that's just if you wanted to go with ****. Hermione turned into a cat in second year because of a Polyjuice Potion and while she hides it, some of it stuck. She gets really dizzy and loopy around catnip."

  • Any changes I makes to your body, like breast or ass expansion, juicier lips, animal transformations, etc, you will accept and convince yourself, others, and me, that you always wanted those changes made...
    "Bunny ears look so cute on me don't they? Makes me wanna squat down and hop around like your little dumb bunny!" And she did. Draco watched as the former saviour of Wizarding Britain bunnyhopped for his amusement, her further expanded asscheeks clapping with every hop. She blushed harder when he said he'd made her as fertile as a bunny, and she rapidly muttered wanting a big family.

Meanwhile...
Nymphadora Tonks opened a letter addressed to her. It was... from her Aunts. They wanted her to use her Metamorphmagic skills to give herself a monstercock to subdue Lady Voldemort so they could fuck their husbands again.

The currently purple-haired Witch let a cock grow up and ran her hand along the sixteen inch monster. She loved hollowing out whores. But she wasn't feeling like using it on a Dark Lord turned whore. A pair of women who looked like her mother though...

What Next?

  • Option 1: Detention
  • Option 2: Grimmauld Place, where Wormtail finally stands on top of Moony and Padfoot
  • Option 3: Tonks shows the letter to her mother
  • Option X: Suggestions Welcome

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