(3) Elsewhere, other cows exist

Hermione was looking forward to learning magic, but she was feeling off. Actually, so was her mother. The two had been in an accident and required a blood transfusion and ever since...

"Emma, this is the fifth time! I know I said you should... explore... since my injury. But you can't keep fucking your patients! And the nurse told me you nearly removed Mr. Boskonovitch's canines. I think maybe you should step down from the practise until whatever... this... is, is resolved." Dan Granger sighed in frustration, and Hermione might've done the same...

But it was only an hour since he'd had to pick her up from Privet Drive in Surrey after she'd been talked onto following a boy home for a gangbang.

The Dursleys were disappointed it was Dan and not Emma collecting Hermione. The last time, Emma was talked into staying the night.

The studious girl knew she shouldn't have fallen for Dudley's likes. Knew that before the blood transfusion, she'd not have. But nothing the Doctors could see could explain why the Granger women had gotten hornier, dumber, and... buxomer.

That wasn't a real word.

The arrival of an Owl distracted Hermione from her thoughts. It was from the Healers of St. Mungo's. She rushed out of the room with the letter, feeling a treacherous throb from her plump, puffy, pussy, as her enormous rack bounced.

• Dear Miss Granger, after analysing the blood samples you sent, we've been **** to contact the DMLE to send Aurors to the Hospital you had your surgery at. You have been exposed to an extraordinarily potent sample of HuCow blood. You might nor be aware of this, but a large majority of Witches are in fact descended from a Magical Creature called Holstaurs. You appear to have not been one, but the magical nature of the blood and your magical nature has led to you adopting the traits of a Holstaur descended Witch, a HuCow. As has your mother. This also seems to have awakened her magical potential, so she will be receiving a Hogwarts Letter. Allowances will be made in light of her age, but a Witch/HuCow's lifespan is such that she can still learn what she needs and become an important member of society in Wizarding Britain if she works hard...

It carried on, and the idea of her Mum being able to learn magic was nice... but... oh what?! Being a HuCow meant she would become a permanently dim-witted slut?! How was she to learn all she could about magic if she couldn't go five minutes without slobbering all over a... hard... thick... long... fat... cock...

Her thoughts fell away as she began rubbing her soaking snatch, fantasising about being gangbanged on the Hogwarts Express. Unnoticed by her, milk started leaking from her udders.

What Next?

• Option 1: Black Family HuMutts (Comment Tonks, Malfoy, or Bellatrix focus. Open to suggestions how it goes. All will eventually be covered.)
• Option 2: Hogwarts Letters with amended instructions are sent out to Witches (Comment or Message me who you wanna see and how it goes)
• Option 3: What else has changed in the world while Holly was becoming Hagrid's bovine bimbo? (Suggestions welcome)
• Option X: Something else, suggestions welcome

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