He seals his fate

"The Dark Lord will avenge us all." Theo declared, his anger at the indignity of everything surging to the forefront of his mind. But it lasted only a moment. Hermione was right. He knew there was only one way this could end. His fate had been sealed for weeks now.

"Your Dark Lord might already be fat on some girl's tits by now." Hermione declared. "I wouldn't waste power like this just on the pure blood supremacists at school."

"He'll find a way to break it." Theo whined. "No one can stop him, he's too powerful."

"We'll see." Hermione said with a shrug. "Or I will at least. You won't last that long at this rate. The offer still stands by the way. Just give up on this foolishness and I promise your life will get much better."

"Just eat me already." Theo said with weary resignation. "I don't need to hear you gloat."

"Well if you insist." Hermione accepted his decision. Then she ordered him. "Strip."

Theo moved woodenly. There was no point in resisting. He dropped his book bag and pulled his robe up over his head. He could feel her eyes roaming over him, drinking him in. He didn't need another girl laughing at how small he was so he turned around and faced away from her when he took his underwear off.

When he straightened up he heard the sound of more clothes hitting the floor. He turned back and his breath caught in his throat. Hermione had also removed her robes, blouse and panties. She stood stark naked before him. The sight was wondrous. She wasn't the largest girl in school, her perky b cup tits weren't that much to write home about. But her form was lithe and graceful. Her skin was almost porcelain white and covered in freckles and spots. Her pussy was sweet to see and growing wetter as she stood there. Her nipples were erect and proud. And of course she towered over him.

Hermione placed a hand on Theo's back and **** him to bend forward. He placed his hands on the wall in front of him to steady himself as she got down on her knees and spread his cheeks apart. His ass was still a little sore from the previous night but when she started to lick around his entrance lightning still shot up his spine. Every negative thought he had about her was chased away in seconds as she gradually worked him open. She only had to brush her fingers along his shaft to get him to fire off his seed as she pushed past his normally tight ring of muscles and **** her tongue inside him.

Waves of pleasure rocked through his body as he went weak in the knees, but she effortlessly held him up. As his first orgasm subsided he felt that slick, flexible mass of muscles push around inside him. He squirmed and moaned as she worked him over, and then shouted out to the heavens as she found that perfect spot inside him. Hermione grinned to herself as she heard him scream and attacked his prostate again and again. In minutes he was hard again and in seconds he had lost another inch of height as he fired off another shot.

"I think that's enough preparation." Hermione declared as she let him slink down to the ground. "Everything you have left is going to stew inside me along with the rest of you."

Theo could only pant and moan on the ground as he felt her grab his legs. His feet were brought together and moments later a slimy warmth enveloped them. He felt her chewing slightly on his souls as her tongue danced over his flesh savoring his flavor. The sensation was overwhelming. All he could think about was the sweet pleasure of his own helplessness. He was utterly defeated, a complete failure of a man. All he was good for now was to be a filling breakfast.

Hermione pulled his legs backwards and took her first gulp. Theo's feet slipped into her throat and her muscles grabbed hold of him. Her next swallowed dragged him half a foot deeper. His taste was exquisite. The texture was perfect. Every where her tongue darted she caught a subtly new flavor as she explored the contours of his shins. With another swallow she got to taste his thighs. She chewed on him lightly to make him squeal and moan. Another swallow and she was up to his ass.

She probed his anus one final time before she took another gulp. She paused with his pelvis in her mouth to play with his tiny cock. The thing was nothing compared to Ron's. A little joke of an organ that twitched and jumped with her every probing touch. Even if she hadn't been eating him his whole crotch, balls and all would hardly have made for a mouth full. And of course he released himself after mere moments of attention. It wasn't even a decent toy for her to play with. But his release did add to his taste. Next time she ate a boy she was going to make sure he was facing upward when he came so she could baste him in his own flavor. Or maybe she could get Ron to jack off on them first. That would be much better. He produced so much more cum after all.

Theo barely felt the next few swallows as his orgasm rolled through him. Next thing he knew Hermione's tongue was rolling over his chest and nipples. Even that still felt mind numbingly good. Was this what sex was really supposed to be like? How cruel was it that his first real taste of it was likely to be his last. That thought was quickly ripped away from him as he felt his feet touch something solid and his knees were **** to bend as he slid into his new home.

Hermione held him briefly in place as she grabbed his arms and shoved them into her face. Her throat convulsed around him but he briefly held his ground as his arms were dragged down. Her throat held his body so tightly. Her inner flesh was pressed so hard against him. He tried to squirm and thrust himself against her throat. At least he didn’t have to fear shrinking any further. His respite was brief though and soon another swallow pulled him in up to his neck.

Another gulp and Hermione started running her tongue over his face. A second later and he had been pulled past her teeth. She held her mouth open until he had been pulled to the back of her throat. Then one last gulp and the light was gone.

Hermione let out a moan of sinful delight as she felt Theo's head make its way down her throat. She looked down at herself and reveled in the sight of her belly. She had expected to look nine months pregnant. Instead her flesh held a perfect outline of Theo's body, like he had been vacuumed sealed inside of her. He was bound up tightly by her flesh, **** into a fetal position with his head hanging right between her breasts, his arms pinned to his side and his legs curled up around his chest. She ran her hands over him and felt every curve of his body. It was a glorious sight to behold. She felt a heavy sense of power wash over her. She had reduced a proud pure blood of an ancient and venerable house into her morning snack. She held her future in her hands. His life was a toy to do with as she pleased.

As the acrid smell of Hermione's stomach filled Theo's nose and the feeling of her hands running over his legs emphasized how tightly and completely he was under her power, Theo's sense of pride briefly snapped back into place. This couldn't really be how things ended for him. He hadn't come this far just for this to be his final fate.

"Let me out!" Theo shouted as he tried to start thrashing in place. "You can't do this to me! I'm better than this! I'm better than you! Let me out you filthy mudblood!"

Hermione could only barely hear him and wouldn't have cared if she could. As he thrashed and squirmed her belly lit up with pure pleasure. Every twitch he made seemed to press right down on her vagina and womb. In seconds she was seeing stars. Moments more and she began to moan and squeal like a whore. Not even her very best nights with Ron compared to this.

Her fingers were digging into her breasts like they had a mind of their own. She kneaded them back and forth, squeezing them around Theo's head as she tugged and twisted on her nipples. Theo tried to fight harder and harder but all he managed to do was to make her more and more aroused. In what felt like no time at all she was gushing out her own release. Her orgasm made her stomach contract hard and Theo found himself being crushed by the intense pressure. Still Theo tried to fight on even as he felt his bones creaking under the strain. His wild screams of shock were music to Hermione's ears. As soon as her orgasm passed she bent herself over so her hands could make for her pussy.

For half an hour the two writhed together. Theo desperately trying to make his pleas heard as Hermione chased her pleasure again and again. Whenever Theo's strength began to fade he heard some rumble come from the guts around him and he redoubled his efforts. But time and again it only amounted to give Hermione another screaming orgasm. The intense contractions of her belly served to remind him over and over again that there was no winning this. He was nothing but food now. He was never going to escape, this belly could crush him anytime it pleased.

How no one managed to stumble upon them Hermione would never know. Perhaps people did but none of them dared to disturb them. The guys likely chased away by the brutal reminder of what fate awaited them if they lost control and fell out of the girls' good graces. And the girls likely had the decency to leave Hermione to her private moment with Theo.

Eventually Hermione's stomach went to work. Theo felt the first tingle of acid smear across his back. It brought no pain though. It felt warm and fuzzy. A gentle caressing touch that made him shiver in anticipation. He tried to fight the sensation, to hold on to his struggle, but it was no use. Steadily it spread over his body. Gradually a heat began to settle into his bones. Slowly Hermione stomach began to much more gently rock and massage him. His strength began to slip away. He ceased thrashing but instead began to writhe and squirm instead. His mind was growing fuzzy as an all consuming sense of pleasure settled over him.

As Theo gradually settled in Hermione’s own pleasure dipped from an all consuming fire to a steady hum of gentle contentment and the warmth of banked coals. It was never gone just never as high as it had been. A constant low level thrum of pleasure that radiated throughout her body. Hermione pulled herself off the ground and stretched her arms contentedly. Next time she was definitely eating a guy in bed.

"Finally settling down huh?" She asked Theo as her stomach contentedly rumbled and she could almost hear him moan in response. "That's great. I would never want you to suffer in there."

She ran a hand over her belly, feeling Theo's chest and legs. He squirmed into her touch which filled her with tingles of pleasure. She let her hand trail a little lower and find its way between his legs. She pressed his little cock against the walls of her stomach and stroked him lazily back and forth.

"That's it go ahead and cum for me." Hermione urged him as Theo eagerly thrusted back **** for release. "You don't have to worry about shrinking while inside of me. You can cum all you want in there."

Theo was quickly brought to orgasm. As he did he thrashed inside of her every bit as wildly as he had when he had still been fighting her. The waves of pleasure were just enough to push her over the edge and Hermione came one last time.

Eventually she dressed herself and made her way to her potions class. Every eye turned on her the moment she walked in uncharacteristically late. But not a person spoke up. They were all left dumbstruck by the sight of her.

Small as Theo was, Hermione had no hope of hiding what she had done. She hadn't bothered to try though. The bottom of her robes were pulled back showing off her belly and Theo's trapped form along with her shapely legs. She walked slowly down to her usual seat up front next to Harry and sank into place.

No one said a word. No one could take their eyes off her. The girls were blushing at the thought of how they might soon achieve the same shape. The guys were cringing and squirming as their possible fate was displayed before their eyes. Harry was looking at her with naked hunger in his gaze. Even Professor Slughorn couldn't bring himself to resume his lesson for a full ten minutes.

Eventually class resumed. It took all of Hermione's will power to focus on the lesson. Theo's weight in her guts was an all consuming reminder of the pleasure that could explode in her at any moment. That constant thrum of pleasure hung over her. She was constantly edging herself. And then she would reach for something, shift in just the right way and Theo would be set off inside her as her stomach walls gripped and massaged his tiny cock. He would thrust and writhe, then explode in pleasure and thrash away as an orgasm rolled through him. Hermione would be carried right up to the breaking point and only just barely manage to hold herself together and keep from screaming out in orgasm mid lecture.

When class was finally over she desperately dragged Harry away to an abandoned class room. He made a few protests along the way about how much he loved Ginny and she loved Ron. That probably should've made her feel guilty. Instead she fired off a pair of Patronus messages asking Ginny for permission to fuck Harry and telling Ron what was about to happen.

"Yeah sure go ahead." Ginny's message came back. "Just give him another few inches of cock for me while you're at it."

"So long as I get to ride you after lunch." Ron agreed moments later.

"See they're both fine with it." Hermione said as she threw off her robes for a second time that day. "Now get naked and get to work. I need cock inside me right now. I mean a real cock not Theo's digesting little dicklet."

"So that's Theo in there?" Harry said casually as he pulled his own robes off, his earlier concerns suppressed by his own all consuming desire for her. He put three fingers, each of which was twice the size of Theo's dick inside her and went to work preparing her for what was to come. "I thought I missed him at breakfast. You think the Slytherins would've learned to keep it in their pants by now. They really are hopeless."

Harry got her to cum twice with his fingers while he transfigured a bunch of the desks into a bed for them. With how horny she was just sticking them in was enough to set her off. Then he was inside her and fucking her hard. His every thrust made her belly shake which in turn made Theo shake around inside her. Hermione didn't have just one orgasm. She was left in some state of pure bliss where every time she finished orgasming her next one was already rolling over her. She would swear she somehow managed to cum twice at once.

When Harry finally filled her cunt until it was overflowing with seed Theo was looking slightly rounder insider her. Hermione suspected her constant contractions had cracked his bones. Despite this he still shook and moaned with pleasure inside her. Hermione might have also gone a little overboard rewarding Harry for his service. His dick was hanging down to his knees while soft now. And that was definitely saying something with how towering and powerful Ginny had made him.

The rest of her day proceeded in much the same manner. Theo would edge her all the way through a class and then she would throw herself at Ron to get the real release she needed. She took three contraceptive potions throughout the day and she still wasn't certain she wouldn't somehow end up pregnant. During lunch and dinner she was surrounded by girls grilling her about what it was like. She told them honestly and in great detail. So many hungry eyes were being directed at the remaining Slytherins that Hermione might be hard pressed to give them all a chance to repent in the coming weeks.

Theo had no earthly idea what was going on in the world around him. His world was consumed by constant inescapable bliss. The tingling warmth of Hermione's acids were sinking deeper into his body. The constant rumbling massage of her stomach made his whole body dance with pleasure. The only thing that ever pierced his awareness was when Hermione's body would shift and press more directly against his pathetic little dick. Then he would shake and thrust until he came before settling back into his general mind numbing pleasure.

He didn't notice it when Harry's rough fucking broke his arms and legs. He paid it no mind when Hermione rode Ron later and parts of his body started to fall off. Even when his dick melted away he spared it only a passing thought. Blood pooled beneath him, the acid level rose. His body grew softer and more malleable. His thoughts grew slower and slower until finally, blessedly all sensation faded away and his mind slipped into an empty void.

At the end of the day Hermione was seated in one of the Gryffindor tower's large arm chairs when she felt her stomach rumble and it lost the last trace of Theo's shape. Now she had the perfectly round belly of a pregnant woman. A deep wave of satisfaction rumbled through her and she released a sigh of relief. That had definitely been worth it. She was so looking forward to doing it again.

A thought occurred to her of what she wanted to do with Theo's soul. She felt it weakly pulsing in her belly. She knew she could digest it as well. Absorb all that Theo knew about magic, all his power and leave his consciousness trapped in a part of her body. But she had given her word. With a passing thought she sent Theo away to his own bed. She even gave him back the two inches she had shrunk him before eating him.

Theo awoke the next morning in his own bed, his body back in tact. He was alive, somehow and no worse for where it seemed. He remembered everything that had happened yesterday. For a brief moment he was tempted to chase Hermione down and beg to be eaten again. Despite the humiliation of it all it was still one of the best experiences he had ever gone through. Sex couldn't possibly compare to this. Even if he made if out of Hogwarts alive he knew he would forever be haunted by yesterday's memory. He would never be able to forget that deep down inside he was just walking meat, waiting for some girl to decide to eat him.

But he had responsibilities still. So instead he dressed and made his way to the common room. The other boys were still all there, clearly shaken by the events of yesterday. Quite a few of them looked shorter than Theo last remembered seeing them. Either the curse had struck again, or the sight of Hermione walking around with Theo in her guts had made them lose control. The thought of it alone was certainly enough to make Theo hard in his pants.

They were all surprised to see Theo alive. And they were even more surprised when he told them Hermione had confessed that she was the one who had placed the curse upon them. But soon a sense of righteous indignation gripped them. Draco swore he would make the bitch pay for this and reverse the curse. They all drew their wands and stormed out of the dungeon. Not even Professor Dumbledore would be able to keep them from getting to the bitch.

But when they broke into the great hall they all came to a thundering halt. Across the room they could see her. It was impossible not to. All the meat she had digested off of Theo had been put to good use.

Hermione Granger stood towering over the Gryffindor table well over seven feet tall. Just barely an inch or two shorter than what she had made Ron into. Her school robes barely clung to her frame. Her long legs and arms were bare for anyone to see. They were covered in bulging muscles so she radiated power with an almost godly aura. The only fat that could be seen on her clung to her well rounded hips, generous butt and her massive breasts that threatened to spill out of her robes at any moment.

How were they ever supposed to fight this goddess given human form? Even if none of them had ever shrunk an inch she could've walked over and eaten any of them she wanted. All of them lowered their wands in disheartened defeat. Theo dropped his outright as he started to back away. All the girls were staring at Hermione with open jealousy. As soon as they saw the Slytherin boys the thought would cross their minds of just how easily they could end up just like her.

When Theo had taken maybe five steps away from his fellow Slytherins he felt someone kick him in the back of his knees. He fell to the ground just as a robe was thrown over his face. He looked up and caught a quick glance of a naked vagina descending towards his face. Then he was unceremoniously shoved past its folds as a female voice he only vaguely recognized let out a moan of pleasure.

"Oh that feels so good!" The girl cried as some odd combination of muscles contracted and pulled Theo up and in deeper. "Don't fight it my little snack. I'll make it good for you I promise. I'll be sure to let you out to once I've grown as big as Hermione. Don't worry. Oh god! Oh fuck! You were made for this after all!"

And Theo didn't fight. All he did was lick at her walls while his hands groped around and tried to find her clit to play with. Why would he do anything else? He knew how this would end. It would be good. He was just meat after all. It was his job to be digested.