Title: Muggle Trash
Fandom: Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets
Co-Author: Darkness Rissing
Characters: Hermione Granger, Amycus Carrow
Tags: Neko, Catgirl, Loli, Rape, Trashcan Fetish, Kidnapping, Clothes Ripping, Virgin, Penetration, Hairless Pussy, Anal, Verbal Humiliation
Started: 01/09/2019
Finished: 11/09/2019
The community of Heathgate in England was quite a pacific community, a lot of neighbours often passing the time walking through the multiple nature areas that had being set up. It was easy to lose track of time, much like the young girl had.
Hermione Jean Granger was sitting under the shade of an old oak tree, absorbed in her book of choice that afternoon. The thirteen-year-old had bushy brown hair, chocolatey eyes and had dressed herself in a blue sweater (over a simple white undershirt), a tartan skirt, long grey socks and black Mary Jane shoes. On her left wrist was a golden bracelet with a small charm on shaped like a cat's head which she'd glance at every couple chapters as if to make sure it was still there.
She lifted her index finger, the tip sliding between the pages turned to the next when a suddenly a strong arm wrapped around her, squeezing her chest against a larger body, the book fell from her hand, landing softly on the grass, a page bending beneath its own weight.
Her lips parted to release a panicked shriek…
CRACK
It was like she was suddenly encased in ice and being squeezed through a small tube, her heart pounding in her throat, her lungs screaming as she struggled to breathe. There was no up, no down, no light, no dark, only the tube. Then just as suddenly as it vanished the ground had reappeared, Hermione collapsed to the floor, the strong arm no longer supporting her, her knees skidding against what felt like carpet.
She was shaking like a leaf, her head bowed as she repeatedly coughed, her eyes watering.
Two black shoes appeared in front of her. Her eyes slowly began to drift upwards, standing above her was a tall man with short hair and a pallid, doughy face and tiny black eyes and dressed in dark robes, a superior smirk upon his face and a wand in his hand.
"Wh…" before she could form the word the man's wrist flicked.
"Elevato!"
Hermione's body lifted off the floor, a surprised shriek erupted from her, her arms and legs spasming in the air in a fit of panic. Amycus' smirk grew into a perverted grin, he loved it when muggles struggled like this, so pathetic.
"Diffindo."
A long cut formed along her skirt, eliciting another cry from the bushy haired girl as the fabric fell from her waist and pooled on the floor, revealing her pale blue panties, her hands moved to cover her crotch.
"Diffindo."
A long slash appeared down the front of her sweater, exposing her undershirt.
"Accio shoes."
The black Mary Janes flew off her feet and into the wizard's hand, her socked soles feeling oddly cool now freed from the warmth of her shoes. Amycus stepped forward, the shoes dangling by the heels on his fingers, he reached under her and groped her left breast with his still free hand, her small breasts soft against his hand.
"Ahh! No…stop! Let me go!" Hermione shouted, her voice quivering, seemingly to finally be grasping her situation, her legs still trembling as she hovered in the air by her captor's will.
He squeezed her nipple between his fingers, altering his hold so it began to twist between his fingers, lightly tugging it. Her eyes stung with tears as the pain increased sharply with a harsh twist.
"S-S…Please stop!" she cried but Amycus paid her please no heed, he released her breast but only to raise his wand again.
"Diffindo."
"No!" She lifted her arm on reflex to block the spell, the curse sliced through the bracelet along with more of her shirt, the golden jewellery fell from her wrist and to the floor.
"What the Hell?" grumbled the wizard, losing his concentration and the once human girl fell onto the carpet with a loud thud, a pair of furry brown ears had appeared atop her head within the bushy mane, a long fluffy tail had stretched out of the top of her underwear and laid limply between her legs, her pupils were now slit and her nails had grown a little with a light hook to them, akin to claws.
Instead of a young muggle girl laid on the floor there was a now semi naked catgirl abomination, wearing nothing but her panties and grey socks, her shirt having fallen off from the previous spell.
"Well, well…you aren't a muggle after all…you're a freak…" his eyes glowed with lust as he stepped closer the cowering feline.
"I-I'm n-not a freak…" she wanted to shout, be confident, to fight, but her voice came out small and shook more than her body, her vision was blurring slightly with unshed tears.
"Then what do you call this…freak!" he grabbed her tail and forcefully yanked it, pulling her a couple inches closer to him, her face twisted in pain and she cried out.
"Ahh! Let go!" she tried to pull her tail back but he maintained a strong hold, her chest was growing hollower with every second. He stepped between her legs and reached down, she tried to pull back, her tail going rigid as it was stretched, he grabbed her panties.
He released her tail and she flew back.
RIP
Hermione froze as she felt the cool air caress her exposed hairless lips.
"Accio socks."
Her socks flew off her feet leaving them naked, the main caught them with ease and smiled darkly down at her, she was completely naked.
Amycus dropped the shoes and socks to the floor and reached into his robes, his tongue running over his parched lips as he pulled out his hard cock. Hermione stared at it with wide slit eyes, he lowered himself to his knees, positioning himself between her legs, his tip already forcefully brushing her entrance.
Hermione began to shake her head.
"No. No. No." She tried to turn, to flee. Amycus flicked his wand again and suddenly her arms were bound by an unseen force behind her back and she felt as though she was glued to the carpet.
His head brushed against her entrance more forcefully.
"Ahh!" Hermione cried as she felt her lips start to give as his cock slowly pushed its way in.
"Mmm so tight." He gave a large thrust; Hermione threw her head back and screamed, tears sliding down her cheeks as she felt her snatch threaten to be torn apart by her captor's dick.
The pain continued to build as he sunk in deeper and deeper, inch by inch, her breath caught in her throat when she felt his head slam into her hymen, her toes curling in pain, he didn't stop. As the line shattered agony filled her mind.
"P-Please…s-stop…" Hermione choked, blood starting to seep out of her pussy, around his cock, everything was pain, each slight throb of his member brought her new levels of agony and with each inch he took the more she felt like she was going to split in two, her tail was rigid, her fur stood on end.
Finally, his waist slammed against hers, a shuddering breath of relief escaped the young feline, hoping to God that it was over, that he had no more to give and he started to pull out. But that's when he slammed into her.
"Aiiieeee!"
SLAP
SLAP
SLAP
Her tits bounced with each thrust, her nipples pointed, with each slap a strange pleasure began to mix into the pain. She felt her muscles squeeze the cock, she squeezed her eyes shut as she felt like she was being ripped apart all over again, but she liked it.
"Please stop…" her voice a broken whisper, going unheard beneath her rapist's moans of ecstasy as he felt her tight cunt around his cock and watched her small breasts bouncing with the force of his thrusts.
He reached up and grabbed her right breast, squeezing it, it was so soft despite its tiny size, his other hand found her tail and gave it a harsh squeeze.
"Aiieee!" Hermione screamed, her walls clamping down on his member, forcing a small spurt of cum from it.
"Mmm does that hurt?" he mocked.
"D-Don't…"
He gave it a harsh jerk, she squeezed his dick harder, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her torturer, he slowly forced his hand upwards, intensifying his grip, small strangled, whimpers of distress escaping the feline as tears continued to flood down her cheeks. Her tiny cries the purest music to the 'former' Death Eater.
Dark chuckles mixed with his moans as he enjoyed her pain. "Let's try this then." He released his grip on her tail and pulled his cock from her swollen snatch.
"Ugh…" Hermione grunted in a mixture of pain and relief as the large cock was pulled from her pussy and her sensitive tail was released. "Please…just…just…"
Her voice died, replaced with small gasps of pain as she was flipped over, her front slamming against the floor. He gave her tail another yank, forcing her tail into the air, her cheeks spreading slightly.
He began to spread her cheeks, all colour drained from Hermione's face as she felt his length positioning between her cheeks.
"N-No…Noooo! Stop!" She cried, her breathing rapid as panic filled her quivering voice, his tip kissed her anus and he slammed his cock into her.
"Ah…mmm…so tight." Amycus murmured as he felt her tight canal shiver around his cock, squeezing his shaft like her life depended on it. Tears were now drooling out of her eyes, she felt like he was trying to rip her ass in two with his monster of a cock.
Hermione opened her mouth to scream but she found herself to unable to make a sound, all she felt was agony, it was too great.
Amycus began to slide out until only his head was inside her before slamming his length back into her, he repeated the motion, gradually gaining speed and force, his waist slamming into her cheeks. Hermione whimpered, the flesh of her rear turning red as his waist repeatedly spanked her as he fucked her ass.
Her tail thrashed in protest, her fur tickling his chin, he grabbed it harshly with his fist and slammed it into her back,
"Aiiieee!" finally her screams were herd, he tightened his grab and her jaw went rigid.
"Silence you fucking whore." He spat, she flinched, her canal squeezing his shaft even tighter. Her face fell and she began to silently weep into the floor, her small hands balling into fists as he plunged inside her again.
"Ah…ah…yes…mmm…ah…" moaned the dark wizard as he neared his limit, the strangle hold of the mudblood's rectum enhancing his throws of pleasure and ecstasy.
Hermione's body was trembling, trying to silence her cries as she bit down on her lower lip, her asshole starting to burn from the friction of his thrusts. Then a fresh hell descended onto her as she felt the cock violently throb inside her, like a fat snake thrashing for air.
"Please…stop…" Hermione begged, her voice a broken whisper.
The death eater threw his head back, moaning as he came hard, draining his balls into her tight ass, he could even feel his hot load flowing back and dribbling out of her ass and down his balls before dripping onto the floor.
When his cock stopped throbbing, he pulled from her ass, the girl fell to the floor, and he gave his rod a few last harsh strokes, spurting the last of his cum on her ass and back, staining her with his semen, it was a delicious sight.
He released his cock and lifted his wand again, a small startled gasp escaped Hermione's throat as she felt her body become immobile, she couldn't even move her eyes. She could only stare at the blackness of the floor, deathly aware of the wizard standing over her. Cum was still gushing out of her anus and quickly cooling as it slid down her cheeks, she was starting to feel very cold.
Amycus stepped back from the girl and with a lazy flick of his wand conjured a large, reinforced, black latex bag, with another flick of his wand the bag opened itself up and stood upright, it's mouth open. He turned to the paralyzed feline and with another flick of the wand lifted her limp body into the air, and he proceeded to direct her towards the bag, her body following the directions of the tip, once she was in position he released the charm and she slammed into the trash bag, hitting the floor hard.
Hermione was certain the fall had bruised her elbow and leg if the dull throbbing was anything to go by. The scent of latex filled her sensitive nose, it reminded her of when she was asked to put a bin liner in the bin. Something flickered in her slit pupils as she processed where she was, what was happening.
'No…no…no…please no…this can't be happening…'
"Now to bulk out the bag." Amycus murmured, with another flick of his wand the content of his kitchen bin appeared in the bag, their weight crushing down on the girl, her cum tainted skin now covered in a revolting cocktail of bin juices, egg shells, greasy pieces of kitchen roll, vegetable peelings and pieces of rotten food.
Amycus smirked at the disgusting sight, it was no more than what mudblood trash like her deserved. He flicked his wand again and the bag closed, yellow string binding it shut. And the little light Hermione had vanished, she was imprisoned in darkness, the horrid stench of her fellow contents assaulting her heightened senses.
Amycus lifted the bag.
CRACK
If Hermione could have thrown up, she would have but whatever charm was on her had prevented her stomach from emptying its contents.
Amycus reappeared in a dark alley, the sky long since black. He was between two apartment buildings, there was a large dumpster to his left, beneath a trash shoot for the building. With little effort he threw the bag into it, taking pleasure in watching it slam against the open lid before dropping onto the other bags.
He peered into the dumpster, if it wasn't for the yellow string, he would have been unable to tell which bag had contained his trash.
"Looks like in the end you really are nothing but trash." He muttered to himself, he turned to leave, licking his lips, the truck would come tomorrow and dispose of the bitch for him.
CRACK
The alley was empty. Empty apart from an open dumpster, there was a sudden loud thud and a black bag fell from the silver shoot, and landed with a soft thump on another bag, with yellow ties holding it shut.
Her bag was now completely hidden from view.
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