Traitor Draco

Draco grabbed the contract and ran out the door. He tried to keep his cool but the shit was shifting around and rubbing in with every step. It was also starting to stink. Draco knee he needed to find someone soon or no one would be willing to come near him especially because he had eaten recently and it felt like another shit was brewing.

Unfortunatly Diagon Alley was rather sparsely populated at the moment but then he saw his chance. Pansy Parkinson standing in a shop window contemplating some potion ingredients. Pansy has always been sweet on him and she was pretty dumb too. He could probably convince her to sign it without reading the full contract.

The moment he set foot in the shop though he realized the mistake he has made. Pansy looked over when the door opened and instead of the smile he expected all he got was a sneer. “What are you doing here you filthy animal. Seriously what kind of pure blood allows themself to be enslaved by blood traitors like the Weasley’s?” She then saw the strange way he was walking holding his hips as if to keep them away from something invisible behind him. “Did you shit your pants? Oh god you are so pathetic. What are you even doing here on an errand for your bitch Master?”

Thinking quickly Draco improvised. “Yes actually. Apparently she feels like I’m a useless hassle now that she has a boyfriend and commanded me to go find a new Mistress.” He was now doing a little dance but could feel the shit start to slide out into his already overfull diaper. “I figured you could use a **** and it’s better to be enslaved to a pure blood. All you need to do is sign this contract.”

“Oh wow this is great.” Said Pansy chuckling. As Draco has predicted she didn’t ever read the contract just signed at the bottom and handed it back to him.

“Oh thank god.” Said Draco fully letting loose taking another massive shit in his diaper causing it to sag noticeably.

“Now since you’re my **** now lick my feet.” Said Pansy smuggly.

“Yeah about that this is a slavery contract you belong to Potter now.” Said Draco.

“What!” Screamed Pansy and looked like she was about to say far more when suddenly from behind them came a voice.

“Silence ****.” It was Potter apparently he had followed along to see how things went. “Now as a reward for good work Malfoy. Parkinson change Malfoy’s diaper.” Grumbling but unable to resist the power of the contract Pansy went to work.