petunia POV

my name is petunia Evans. What's that? "Don't you mean Dursley?" giggle you might have been right a few months ago, but not anymore.

Where to start? Hmm... i suppose the first thing to know about me is that despite being referred to as a Muggle, i am actually Magical. A bit of a rarity, a Muggleborn Squib. All the Magical awareness and able to see past the Muggle-Repelling Wards and such, but not enough magic to make a Wand work, or perform any spells.

This meant that while my sister went to Hogwarts, i went to a regular school and took non-Wand lessons at home through a correspondence course. i was good too, especially in Potions.

Then my sister and i learned about what came when we turned eighteen. Suddenly my crushes on Bullies made sense. But before i could register... i was altered by Dumbledore. Memories of learning about magic erased and made to hate magic enough to cut ties with my sister, and loathe my niece enough to act dominant.

As an aside, the bastard took my notes and made use of my work to perpetuate his sickening schemes of sexlessness and equality.

It created a hollowness in my life that i  filled with nightly degradation. Vernon was a God. A cruel and sadistic Man who treated me like crap whether we were at home or in public.

my niece jasmine being Claimed by Lord Dudley and the Claiming of myself healed those wounds in my mind left by Dumbledore and my relationship with Master finally felt right. With just one more thing to do.

Divorce.

A Man like Master deserves a Switch for a wife, not a Bottom like me. So after i was Claimed, Master sent me out to become a public whore so i could be legally described as a cheap slut.

As an Evans once more, i regret the time wasted. i hope to enjoy the slutty adventures i should have had with my sister with my niece. jasmine certainly appears keen.

Hogwarts is something else. The letters from lily didn't do it justice. Though... while lily got to enjoy her time here, it was not as freely as that joy was now that Dumbledore is dead.

From what we could find, lily would've been a massive fucking slut explosion if James Potter hadn't known when she was Registering. And with James Potter owning her, he'd managed to conceal the fact my sister was Submissive. We suspect Dumbledore hoped to breed my sister's magical potential into the Potters.

After a delightful night with Master, Lord Vernon and my son's new girlfriend, i was ready for my first full day at Hogwarts on duty as a Submissive.

Pigslut

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Sty- serving your Duty in the Sty as the Pig is to be given the task is to be reduced. As the exclusive toys of the Elves, the Pigs are turned into curvy sluts. The body modification also blunts the Pig's mind in order to make them more physically appealing

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Uuuuhm... what was i doing? Oh! i was sucking yummy Elf cock!