It was a chilly Saturday and Draco slept in late as per usual, enjoying luxuriating in his duvet as the bright but cool sun rose. He had fallen asleep dreaming of Hermione, the joyous feel of her lips around his cock, and had awoken with an even more pronounced erection than normal. Knowing he had forced her to pleasure him turned him on so much more than when he fucked his servants. Having her on her knees at his feet was a frequent dream come true, begging him to not hurt her.

He didn't know why he wanted Hermione's body so much. He hated mudbloods, and she was one of the worst, so arrogant and revolting. So far as he and his family were concerned the Granger girl was barely better than a Muggle and certainly nothing to be associated with. But the fact that she hated him, and that his family hated her, made him want to fuck her so badly. He wanted to force her to take his cock, to punish her for all she had done, for all the times she had humiliated him and his father. Finally today he would get his chance.

He didn't get to Hermione's place until after lunch. They had spoken briefly to arrange a time but nothing else, and so Draco was a little surprised to find her door slightly ajar. He pushed it open and let himself in, stepping inside from the cool day. Making himself at home, he hung his tailored jacket on the hanger next to Hermione's coat, and straightened his shirt, then adjusted his plain but clearly expensive trousers. His shoes had been cleaned that morning by his maid, with her tongue of course. He had enjoyed making her lick them to a shine while he watched from the comfort of his bed. Stupid bitch he thought, if she didn't want to clean his shoes with her tongue she should have had better parents like his. The fact he made her do it naked was just some fun.

Looking around he saw the first two doors, one with a large wooden G, and the other with a shiny metallic H. Pretty obvious which room then. There was a small note on Hermione's door that read "Let yourself in, and help yourself to my mouth" followed by three magical lipstick kisses, which kept up a constant pouting kiss on the paper.

Screwing up the note in his hand before discarding it, Draco opened the door and walked in, striding inside and already undoing his trousers. He pulled his cock out from his unbuttoned clothes and looked in eagerness at Hermione. She was sitting in a chair in the middle of the room, mostly naked and blindfolded but very obviously her. He took in her stockinged legs, pretty heels and lingerie, damn those legs were divine. Couldn't mistake that arrogant mousey hair either he thought. Her breasts were large and firm and pushed out, mostly because her hands appeared to be restrained behind her body. Her lipstick and makeup were far more pronounced and slutty than normal, turning him on. Looking closer he saw her ankles were both handcuffed to the chair, and her hands were cuffed to each other behind her. On Hermione's lap was another note, this one read "Please fuck my mouth Draco!"

He had barely glanced at the note before his cock was inside Hermione's mouth. She resisted slightly until her tongue popped out and felt the large round head of his erection, at which point she opened her mouth as wide as she could and greedily took his head and shaft as far as she could into her. Draco was a little taken back at how eager she was, but didn't care as long as he enjoyed the sensation of her bright red lips and tongue on his long, hard cock.

He let Hermione set the pace for a while, her head bobbing up and down as she enjoyed his delicious, throbbing thick penis in her mouth. Draco was happy to let her do the work for a while as he enjoyed having this mudblood working to please him, like a good whore. Just where mudbloods belonged he thought, on my dick.

After pulling off Hermione's blindfold, he decided he wanted an even better view of his cock in her mouth, and gathered up her hair behind her head to see. Grasping her hair in his fist it wasn't long before he started becoming more aggressive, holding her head in place as he took control, thrusting his youthful and powerful cock over and over into her mouth. She gagged a little, but was surprisingly adept at taking even his large member, so he kept pushing harder until he could make her gag regularly. Not enough to make her stop, just enough to remind her who was in control.

Draco kept this up for about ten minutes, gradually fucking her face with increasingly forceful strokes before letting go of her hair and grabbing her by the neck instead. He could feel an orgasm coming, so he shifted position a little to his favourite way to cum. Tightening his hands around Hermione's neck, he forced his cock as deep as he could into her throat, causing her to almost constantly gag, the feeling of her panicking throat constricting and bucking against his cock drove him wild as he began to choke her neck with his hands.

"Take my fucking cock you fucking whore slut! God I love fucking your face, I can't wait till I fill your bitch mouth with my cum!" He shouted, holding her head tight as he forced his cock in deep. Hermione gagged again, one final time that drove him over the edge and he came violently into her mouth.

He had been cumming non-stop for about 15 seconds, his cum shooting endlessly down Hermione's throat, when the lights came on. Out of the shadows stepped… Hermione?

An hour earlier Hermione was in the same spot, pushing Ron to hurry up and get ready. "Strip naked Sharon, quickly! That's better. Now sit there and look at my body. I know how much you enjoy that you pervert. Do you like my stockings? And my shoes? I bet you do. Would you like to touch them? To hold them?"

Ron nodded fervently, he would love to be able to touch Hermione's legs, especially in stockings and those pretty high heels she was wearing! He made to get up but Hermione quickly stopped him with a shove. "Don't stand up in my presence, slave. And don't think you'll be touching your Goddess's legs either. Stay where you are."

Ron watched fascinated as Hermione lifted her short skirt, revealing her stocking tops. His mouth fell open as she shook off her shoe and then placed her stockinged foot on his chair, right between his legs and near his cage. She carefully undid each of her eight suspender belt clips, taking her time to make sure Ron had a good view of her legs as she smoothed her hands down her shapely legs.

Hermione slipped her thumbs inside the stocking top, one on either side of her thigh, then took hold of the silky material and gradually, teasingly pulled them down, revealing her smooth skin underneath. Ron's eyes took in everything, fascinated and enthralled to his Mistress. Reaching her foot, Hermione wiggled her toes as she lifted her heel to pull the material slowly over them, taking care to keep her thumbs inside and the stocking straight. Then her heel came back down to the wooden chair and she raised her toes, lifting the stocking away to reveal her red painted nails.

"I hope you enjoyed the show Sharon, now let's do the other one. Take this stocking, girl, and don't tangle it. You'll be wearing it instead of me in a few minutes. So start putting it on." Hermione handed her silken wear to Ron, who carefully took it from her before bending down to start inexpertly rolling it up his own shaved legs. It took him far longer than it should have, mostly because his attention was far more drawn to Hermione's tantalising leg that she was now revealing more as she peeled another warm stocking from her body, ready for Sharon to wear.

Once Hermione removed her now-naked pretty second foot from between Ron's legs he was able to concentrate again and finished pulling Hermione's stockings up his legs. Next was Hermione's delicate suspender belt to hold them up, and Hermione had left a pair of her shoes next to his feet. "Don't try and put those on, they'll be too small for you. Just hold still a moment while I restrain you."

The punishment that Hermione had given Ron the last time he tried to struggle away from her bondage was still fresh in his mind, even if the marks on his backside were mostly faded now. He meekly put his hands behind him, and his legs to the sides of the chairs ready for the cuffs and collar. The wrist cuffs were, as ever, already fastened to the back of the chair and it only took Hermione a moment to wrap one around each of Ron's arms. She didn't bother with the collar or ankle cuffs this time, although she did place a blindfold over his eyes.

"Open your mouth, whore." demanded Hermione, smiling as Ron obeyed instantly and without question. Taking a small vial from her pocket, Hermione plucked a hair from her head and dropped it inside, shook it for a moment and then, while pinching his nose, Hermione poured the freshly bubbling potion into Ron's mouth. "Swallow this like a good girl, and you will be given a treat you can't even imagine. I guarantee you as many spurts of your little pee-pee as you can manage, plus I'll make sure that you get a nice blowjob too. And not like last time, this time somebody else will be sucking your cock, and you'll be allowed to cum in their mouth too! I know you'd love that, my sweet little sissy girl."

Ron glugged down the potion, he would have done anything Hermione said even despite her forcing him to swallow by holding his nose. It tasted revolting, and familiar, but down his throat it went. It didn't take long for the potion to take effect, and this time it had a far more predictable outcome than Hermione's experiment with Luna. Sharon's body filled out around the chest, and shrank around the waist, taking on a far more feminine shape. A delightful pair of breasts, shapely legs, mousey hair… Hermione suddenly felt like she was looking in a mirror. Except mirror Hermione was blindfolded and cuffed to a chair. The thoughts and desire to be chained up at Bellatrix's feet suddenly filled her, to be punished and abused… She felt a conflicting jealousy of Sharon, even more so knowing her fate for the next hour.

Hermione drove the dreams from her mind, she didn't have long to finish preparing, and the timing had to be perfect. She wrote a couple of notes, propped the door open slightly and then hid, pausing only to tweak Sharon's nipples. "I hope you enjoy your time as a real girl, Sharon. Just remember, no talking and you'll get to cum more than you can imagine."

Ron felt the potion take effect just as he recognised the taste of the liquid in his throat. He yelped a little as his body began growing and shrinking, his blindfold preventing him from having any idea of who he was changing into. He did feel his chest getting heavier, and heavier though… Did that mean he had breasts now? His Mistress had said to enjoy being a real girl, maybe she had really done that! He was finally Sharon! Sharon's mind filled with a crazy mixture of delirious happiness at being a girl along with terror at what was happening so quickly to her. The cage fell from between her legs and landed on the floor next to the shoes Hermione had left there. Of course! Now she would be able to wear them!

Sharon delicately slipped her new toes into the shoes and pushed them on to her feet. She felt divine, dressed in beautiful stockings and shoes and with what felt like a sizable chest! If only her hands weren't tied… As she was thinking this Hermione's strong fingers pinched both of Sharon's large nipples at once, something that even in Ron's body she had enjoyed, but now with her much larger, much more sensitive nipples the feeling was amplified massively. Sharon groaned in ecstasy, causing Hermione to pinch her even harder, knowing how far she could go on those very familiar nipples. Hermione's hands took the weight of Sharon's breasts in her palms, softly squeezing and caressing them as her fingers teased Sharon's nipples.

After Hermione's short talk, Sharon gingerly shuffled her body trying to gauge her new physique. She froze however when she heard footsteps approaching, different than the tap tap of the stiletto heels she was used to. Sharon heard the door open, suddenly aware of another person in the room. They walked confidently forwards, Sharon murmuring slightly as she could sense their body standing close to her, naked except for lingerie, exposed and restrained.

A warm touch on her moist lips, she feels something brush against her face, then it comes back and rests against her mouth. Uncertain, Sharon spreads her lips with her tongue before reaching out to investigate. Her tongue touches warm flesh, firm and round, she knows immediately what is in front of her. Hermione's constant training means she knows what to do next, and her mouth opens ready to accept the gift.

The mysterious man standing in front of Sharon moves quickly to take advantage of her open hole and fills it with their erect and urgent desire. It keeps going and going, it's so long, Sharon submits to their throbbing erection, moaning with pleasure as he enters her. She can only think of sucking, of taking that delicious cock in her hole, any hole, she just needs it so badly.

Sharon groans with pleasure as the hard, thick cock slides into her mouth, she stretches her lips wide to take more of it, until she finally feels it touch the back of her throat. It feels like bliss, being so completely full of this man's erection, she knows what he wants and she has practiced so many times how to give him that pleasure. She rubs her legs together, Hermione's stockings on her skin touching each other as she thinks about Hermione watching her right now sucking this cock for her Mistress.

The man becomes more aggressive now, he takes hold of Sharon and she submits to his strength. He goes even deeper than before, deeper than Sharon can manage, the large, hard head of his cock filling her throat completely now, she angles her head down a little to bring her neck in line with it and she accepts more of his passion inside her. This just makes him try harder, he pushes again and Sharon chokes, her mind and body entirely existing now only for him. Sharon knows in her heart that his pleasure means so much more than her discomfort, and she suffers for his orgasm.

It isn't long now until he cums. He cums for Sharon. He fills her mouth with his gift, and she swallows, and swallows. And swallows.

Hermione meanwhile has been standing silently behind a curtain in the corner of the room, concealed carefully in the shadows. Watching Draco abusing her body, even if it was really Sharon inside that polyjuiced shell, had inflamed her passion. She couldn't help her desperate desire to be there, to be tied to that chair and to be used endlessly without any option… "I really must go and see Mistress LeStrange." she thought as she resisted the urge to start playing with herself. The fact that it was Malfoy, that hated bastard, just twisted the knife in her throbbing pussy.

She wasn't sure how this was going to turn out, despite what she had promised Ron, but was pleased when she saw Draco remove Sharon's blindfold. That would make her task that much easier. The camera was already in position, so all she had to do was wait for the polyjuice potion to wear off, and then start recording. "Damn that cock looks good." thought Hermione, guiltily, again, as she clicked the button to start. Hermione's double had now transformed back to Sharon, thankfully Draco's eyes were closed as he grabbed Sharon's head and began throat-fucking her. Perfect.

"Take my fucking cock you fucking whore slut! God I love fucking your face, I can't wait till I fill your bitch mouth with my cum!" Draco cried out, pre-empting his orgasm. It was exactly what she had been looking for to record, and she got an amazing view of Draco, a proud Malfoy man, a well known homophobe, face-fucking a transgendered sissy Weasley, while yelling how much he wanted to cum in her mouth. This would ruin him if it got out.

A few more moments, she didn't want to ruin the ending for Ron after all, she clicked stop on the camera and then stepped forwards out of the shadows, her wand drawn. The look on Draco's face was priceless, he must have been incredibly confused, his expression suddenly changing to fear as he saw her wand. "Petrificus Totalus!" cried Hermione, flicking in perfect time and hitting Draco right in the chest. He froze, and then fell to the ground.

Five minutes later, and Draco was now stripped naked, his entire body still perfectly rigid from the spell, and bent over between Hermione and Ron. Except Hermione had been busy again with her polyjuice potion-making and they were now in the forms of Crabbe and Goyle, also naked. Ron had been a little sad to not be able to enjoy being in a woman's body at his leisure (Hermione had not told him which body it was) but was somewhat mollified to discover that Crabbe's cock was a far larger size than his own. He'd been standing there just wrapping his fingers around his shaft and masturbating to make himself hard while Hermione was busily getting Malfoy's body into position.

"Stop playing with yourself! Get into position in front of his face, your job is going to be to stick your cock in his mouth and get sucked off. Think you can manage that? I'll be here behind reaming his little virgin asshole. I can't wait to know how it feels to slide a real cock inside someone's ass, why the hell didn't I think of this before? Anyway, after you've had your fill filling his mouth and covering his face in your cum, and you have permission to cum on and in him as much as you like, you are then to get down on your knees here and suck him off into your mouth. I think he will cum, especially after the buggering I'm going to give him, but if he doesn't I want you to pretend like he did."

Hermione and Sharon manhandled Draco until he was lying on his back on a small, nondescript table in the middle of the room, a prop that would be disposed of later. Wrapping her fingers around Malfoy's prominent and rigid cock, Hermione commented "Did you know that if you have an erection when you get hit with a petrification spell your erection stays rock hard too? What fun! It's just that normally you wouldn't be able to enjoy it, unless you have two boyfriends to help, anyway!" prompting her to laugh out loud in Draco's face as she snapped on a condom and a pair of latex gloves.

Once their preparations were ready, Sharon switched on the camera and they began their next scene. Not able to talk now because her voice would give her away, Hermione just grinned at the camera before looking down at Draco's giant erection still pointing straight up. She began rubbing her own cock, Crabbe and Goyle were pretty average sized but they were still a big step up compared to Ron. She had been surprised how difficult it was to control her cock, her arousal at Draco's submission to her seemingly giving her a throbbing erection to play with regardless of what she wanted.

Nodding at Sharon to continue, Hermione squirted some more lubricant on her cock and rubbed it in, another sensation that was driving her crazy. It was so sensitive! More lubricant on Draco's asshole and then she was suddenly there, the tip of her penis at the entrance to his virgin hole. It was far tighter than expected, and her cock wasn't as easy to control as a strap-on, but there was no way she would let something as little as that stop her. She carefully aimed and then pushed, hard, her lubricated and latex covered cock forcing it's way past Draco's resistance and then inside.

Unable to stop herself, Hermione grunted and almost squealed with the shocking feeling of her real cock sliding inside it's first hole. She felt like she was being squeezed, hard, Malfoy's ass felt too small for her, but it also felt so incredible, the sensation was like her whole body being touched at once by Ginny. She pushed, harder this time, forcing her way in further, before starting small back-and-forth thrusting movements to stretch Draco's ass open.

Meanwhile, Ron was happily at the other end of Draco rubbing Crabbe's cock over Malfoy's face. He had previously had no idea what it was like to have a normal cock like this, and had been enjoying it immensely even if he was only allowed to play with Malfoy. Noticing that Hermione had begun fucking their captive's ass, Ron joined in too and plunged his cock into Malfoy's mouth. Draco was completely frozen and unable to do anything with Ron's cock, but Ron didn't mind and just enjoyed the sensation of it sliding around his mouth and tongue, doing his best to make it look like Draco was sucking him off.

Hermione, in Goyle's body, was still trying to get her cock all the way inside Draco. It helped that he couldn't struggle or complain, something that always irritated Hermione when she wanted to penetrate Ginny with her larger strap-ons. Her real cock was a very different feel to her strap-on too. It was hard, but not rigid like plastic, it was soft, but not spongy. This just made it easier for her to gradually sink her erection further into Draco's backside. At some point she would have to work out how to make it cum. She glanced up across Draco's body to see what Ron was doing.

Cock in hand, Ron had decided he had enough of the poor blowjob he was receiving. Instead he was now rapidly masturbating his cock, which was now right in front of Draco's still frightened looking face. Hermione smiled, gave her pelvis one last hard thrust and then pulled out. Walking around to where Ron was standing, Hermione pulled off her condom and threw it in the bin. She took Ron's hand and wrapped it around her own cock, and then took Ron's cock in her own hand. Malfoy now had the two cocks of his two best friends hard and erect and in his face, with their business end pointing straight at him. And they were both being furiously jerked.

Hermione was first to cum, her time fucking Draco in the ass had given her a much better time than Ron's miserable time with Draco's limp oral skills. Ron's fingers were expert at handling cock, and kept up a good rhythm as Hermione grunted loudly, shooting her load straight at Draco's face, hitting him squarely on the nose, the next squirt going lower and landing in his mouth instead.

Watching all that delicious cum shooting into Malfoy's mouth was enough to tip Ron over the edge too as Hermione's fingers round his cock unleashed yet more cum, a huge mess after Ron's long term chastity, load after load coming quickly and spraying all over Draco before Ron managed to get his cock pointed into Draco's mouth. One quick load shot in in anticipation before Ron managed to get the tip of his cock inside Draco's mouth to make sure he took all the rest. Hermione followed suit and shoved her raging and dripping erection next to Sharon's, both their organs exploding with cum until large gobs of it dripped out of Malfoy's mouth.

Ron smiled dozily up at Hermione, their post-orgasm bliss shared as their cocks still touched inside Draco. Hermione smiled back, before moving slowly over the camera to turn it off. Ron got down on his knees and cleaned up Hermione's cock, leaving Draco on the table until they were done. Once his mouth was full of the remains of Hermione's cum, Ron disappeared with the camera to conceal it elsewhere, while Hermione waited with Draco until the spell wore off.

"While we wait," she told Draco, "I want to explain something to you. If you ever, and I mean ever, hassle me or my friends ever again then I will send those two videos to the Daily Prophet. I'll make sure that everyone in the wizarding world knows that the well-known son of the Malfoy's is a cock-hungry, trans-loving sissy slut who enjoys being double-teamed by his two boyfriends. I know how much you hate homosexual people, and how vocal you and your family are about it, but that'll just confirm it for people. They'll think you're so homophobic because you're secretly gay. Your family will disown you, and so will your friends. You're my bitch now, Malfoy."