1000 Hermiones in a massive plush hallway

The warmth of flesh assaults Hermione as the door squeaks open, and her mouth drops at the sight before her. Hundreds of future versions of herself swarm the massive chamber, their glistening naked bodies obscuring almost every inch of the velvet lined walls and floor. The roof is a massive and clean mirrored ceiling, which makes the horde of Hermione flesh easily visible from above.

The stench of arousal is thick in the air, making Hermione’s own cunt leak at the mere odor. Several of her selves await her at the door, their bare, sweaty and lean bodies sway seductively, and they reach for her hungrily, dragging her into the chamber. Behind her, the door shuts, the lock sounding as a note of finality. She’s in for a very sexy day.