They will become lovers, Whore Tits and Idiot-Bitch

Note: All characters in this story are over eighteen years old.

“Draco!” Lucius Malfoy’s sharp, commanding voice rang out across the street.

Draco reluctantly pulled his finger from Sperm Toilet’s wet, warm mouth. The girl let out a quiet, disappointed sigh, immediately feeling an aching emptiness. She stared after him greedily as he walked toward his parents, already impatient for the moment she could press herself against her beloved Master again.

At that moment, Idiot Bitch cautiously approached her, nervously glancing at the Malfoy couple. Her microskirt barely covered her bare thighs, and her face was still flushed from the recent public humiliation.

“Sperm Toilet… I mean… Harry,” she whispered in a trembling voice. “This is our chance. Please, you remember who you were, right? You have to fix everything! Make it all go back to how it was!”

Sperm Toilet looked at her friend with genuine surprise. Back to how it was? Harry? Deep in her mind, faint shadows stirred — fragments of another life where she, Tit Whore, and Idiot Bitch weren’t slaves, where this sweet, all-consuming submission didn’t exist. But in that life there was no Draco. And that thought instantly filled her with indignation.

How dare she ask me to get rid of my beloved Master?

Sperm Toilet opened her mouth to sharply shut her friend down, but caught herself in time. A sly, almost tender smile slowly bloomed on her face.

“Of course, Idiot Bitch,” she purred softly. “I’ll fix everything.”

Idiot Bitch let out a huge sigh of relief, sincere hope flashing in her eyes. Though she tensed slightly when she heard her humiliating name from her friend’s mouth. Does she even remember her real name? — a worried thought crossed her mind. While the girl tried to recall who she used to be, Draco continued talking with his parents.

Sperm Toilet discreetly pulled the Book from the waistband of her tiny shorts and quickly opened it. The quill obediently settled into her hand.

New rule: Idiot Bitch is a stupid, cheerful **** who sincerely enjoys and adores her position.

New rule: Lucius Malfoy adores and is madly in love with Idiot Bitch, considering her his queen and the most valuable woman in the world.

New rule: Narcissa Malfoy considers Tit Whore her personal lover and takes great pleasure in personally milking and caressing her every day.

As soon as the quill left the page, the Book flashed with a soft golden glow and then faded. The magic spread silently in all directions.

The shouting and cold tone of the elder Malfoys instantly died down. Idiot Bitch’s face smoothed out, then spread into a dumb, happy, childishly delighted smile. Her eyes clouded over with pleasure.

Lucius Malfoy, who had been full of contempt just a second ago, suddenly softened. He stepped toward Idiot Bitch, gently took her by the chin, and kissed her — deep, passionate, and possessive. The girl responded with a joyful moan, pressing her naked body against him.

Meanwhile, Narcissa Malfoy gracefully crooked her finger at Tit Whore. The redhead, buckets clinking and quietly mooing with arousal, obediently hurried over to her new mistress. Narcissa smiled warmly and tenderly, cupped one of the huge breasts in her hands, and squeezed the nipple hard. A powerful jet of milk sprayed onto Narcissa’s expensive dress, but she only smiled wider in bliss. She brought her milk-wet finger to her lips and slowly, sensually licked it clean, looking at Tit Whore with open lust.

Sperm Toilet watched it all with sincere, warm joy. Now her friends had also found those who would truly love and cherish them in this new world.

An even stronger wave of happiness washed over her when Draco returned to her. He gently took her hand, intertwining their fingers, and looked at her with such tenderness that her knees went weak.

“Let’s go home quickly, my dear Sperm Toilet,” he whispered in her ear with a velvet voice. “It’s time.”

The girl happily pressed herself against him, feeling the Book safely hidden between her ass cheeks. Now everything was perfect.