Hermione entered the Room of Requirement with a grin on her lips, which only widened when she was greeted by the sounds of wet smacks and deep groans coming from Ginny in the corner of the room.
The redhead was still riding the large dildo stuck to the floor, kneeling in a small puddle of her own arousal, while she was deepthroating the second dildo that was stuck to the mirror in front of her.
When Hermione approached her, she saw the tear streaks on Ginny's face and the saliva coating her chin and trailing down her torso between her small boobs.
The girl briefly glanced sideways to Hermione as she got closer, but then she resumed watching herself in the mirror as she had been instructed, observing the thick rubber cock sliding in and out of her throat again and again and again.
"Hi, Fucktoy!" Hermione greeted her. "I'm glad to see that you're enjoying yourself!"
With her mouth occupied, Ginny couldn't respond with more than a groan, and Hermione chuckled.
She knew that she really should feel more sympathetic with the other girl, having been in almost the same place only weeks ago, but despite that, the sight of Ginny relentlessly raping herself on two dildos at once didn't cause her to feel pity, only arousal.
Hermione had come to accept her place as Harry's Pet, and like herself, Ginny had brought her enslavement upon herself with her actions towards Harry. To Hermione, it was only right that Harry had called in the life debt after Ginny had wronged him, and it was only right that Ginny was getting properly trained now. And Hermione would do her best to help her Master with that. Besides, teaching Ginny how to behave accordingly to her new station would be in the girl's best interest, too. The sooner she learnt to behave like a good little slut, the less she'd have to get punished by Harry and her.
With those thoughts, Hermione leaned down to the naked girl and pulled her back from the mirror and the dildo she was sucking.
"Alright. Enough of that." she said.
Ginny, still riding the large rubber cock on the floor, gave off some wet coughs as she gathered her breath and looked at her pleadingly.
"Please, allow m-chrk - just allow this slut to stop." the redhead whined. "It's too big. It hurts. It hurts so bad!"
"Don't worry, you'll get used to it." Hermione replied, unmoved. "Your pussy is meant to be stuffed like that. And don't tell me you're not having fun. You're not fooling anyone, Fucktoy!"
"No!" Ginny sobbed. "No - chrk - this slut doesn't-"
"Fucktoy, you're kneeling in a puddle of your own pussy juices right now!" Hermione exclaimed, interrupting the other girl. "There's no point in denying that you're a little slut."
"That - no! Chrk-"
"Don't worry. It's alright to be a little slut." Hermione said consolingly. "I'm a little slut, too. It's what we're meant to be for our Master."
She smiled at the crying girl and straightened back up. "But fine. You can stop now. Get off that dildo!"
Ginny scrambled off the toy while Hermione went on. "Yes, for now, you've gotten enough practice for two of the three most important skills you'll need in your life: Sucking cock, and taking a cock in your pussy. And once our Master is back, you'll also learn how to take a cock in your arse."
"Please-"
"That means we can focus on something else now." Hermione announced, speaking over the girl. "I want to help you with two more things that you need to know. You need to learn how to bring me off, too, and how to masturbate really good."
"M-Mistress, please! Don't - please don't-"
Hermione fetched a potion vial from their supplies and gave it to the sputtering girl, who was still kneeling on the floor.
"Take the healing potion to tighten your pussy again!" she commanded and waited for Ginny to take a few drops of the potion. The redhead sighed softly when the potion took effect.
"Now, I order you to tell the truth." Hermione demanded. "Tell me: How often do you masturbate?"
"What?" Ginny squeaked, blushing bright red. "No - This slut doesn't-"
"You mean to tell me that you've never masturbated?"
"Not - not really. It always felt wrong. And if the other girls in m-chrk - in this slut's dorm found out - or her Mum at the Burrow-"
Ginny trailed off and Hermione snorted, surprised by the admission. She had known that the magical world was quite prudish, but she had expected Ginny to be more adventurous.
"So, you've never even had an orgasm?" she asked.
"N-no, Mistress."
"But you have touched yourself at least briefly before, haven't you?"
"Yes, M-Mistress." Ginny admitted, her face flushed. "But only until it started to feel funny, and-"
"Show me how." Hermione demanded.
With her whole-body trembling, Ginny moved her right hand between her legs and cupped her sex. She put some pressure on her clit and started moving her fingers in a circular pattern.
"That's it?" Hermione asked. "You didn't even put a finger in your pussy?"
"N-no, M-Mistress."
Hermione giggled. "You mean to tell me that when Harry fucked you yesterday, it was the first time anything had ever been in your pussy?"
Ginny gave off a sob as she nodded. "Y-yes, M-Mistress."
"I bet he'll love to hear that!" Hermione exclaimed with a laugh. "But this won't do any longer. No wonder you've never brought yourself off. You'll need to do much better than this if you want to keep your pussy wet and ready for our Master."
"Please! Just let - let this slut-"
"Don't worry. I'll show you what to do." Hermione said and took off her robes, letting them fall to the floor.
Ginny watched with wide eyes as the older girl then unbuttoned her blouse, revealing her enlarged boobs, and slid off her skirt. When Hermione had entered the room alone, Ginny had hoped that the other girl would finally help her in some fashion or at least give her a break from all the abuse she had suffered, but she now knew that she could expect no more mercy from her Mistress than from her Master. She was utterly mortified when Hermione knelt down opposite of her and shot her a grin.
"Now, Fucktoy." Hermione said and brought her hand to her own nether regions. "I want you to take two fingers and slowly push them inside you. Like this."
Unable to disobey her Mistress, Ginny followed suit when Hermione slid her index and middle finger in her pussy and did the same.
"Now, bend your fingers forward and move them against your inner walls until you feel-"
Hermione grinned when Ginny's eyes widened and she gave off a small whimper.
"Right! This. There we go!" the brunette said happily. "And now, use your other fingers to play with your pussy lips, and use your other hand to play with your clit. Rub it, roll it between your fingers, tug at it, pinch it, anything that feels good. Ahhhh! Fuck!"
Hermione groaned as she brought herself closer to the edge of climax, and she was happy to see that Ginny's breath was also quickening as she followed her instructions.
"Yes! Don't hold back!" Hermione demanded. "Find a good rhythm for all of that, and then, just keep going!"
"Oh oh ooohh!" Ginny whimpered while she was involuntarily pumping her fingers inside her. "Please, Mistress - ahh!"
"Ah, well done, Fucktoy!" Hermione praised the other girl. "Do you need to cum? Are you finally ready to admit that you're enjoying yourself? Do you want to finally have your sweet release?"
Ginny was utterly humiliated by her body's response, but her need was overwhelming now. "Y-yes. Please, Mistress." she whimpered.
Hermione shot Ginny a predatory grin. "Ah, I'm sorry. But no. Our Master wouldn't want you to have your first orgasm of your life without him present. Maybe you'll get lucky later and he'll allow you to come when he's fucking your arse."
"Please, Mistress!" Ginny begged, completely beside herself.
"No." Hermione repeated. "But now that you know what feels good down there, you can apply that to me, too. Let's move to the second part of the lesson..." She lay back on the floor and spread her legs before Ginny. "Bring me off!"
"M-Mistress?" Ginny muttered, slowly withdrawing her fingers from her dripping pussy.
"I want you to bring me off, but make it better than yesterday." Hermione ordered. "Use your fingers and your mouth, and get to it! You have five minutes."
"Five minutes?" Ginny asked while she reluctantly leaned towards the other girl.
"If you don't bring me off within five minutes, the pussy spanking you got yesterday will have felt very pleasant in comparison to the punishment you'll get for being a bad fucktoy now. Do you understand?"
Hermione was amused by the brief flash of anger in Ginny's eyes before the redhead lowered her head resignedly.
"Yes, Mistress." the girl mumbled.
"Then what are you waiting for?" Hermione demanded. "Time's ticking."
With a small sigh, Ginny lowered her head and brought her face between the brunette's legs.
Hermione moaned contently when Ginny parted her lips and trailed her tongue along her Mistress's labia while simultaneously moving her fingers inside her wet pussy. Soon, the redhead was working both her fingers and her mouth to bring the older girl to her climax, and Hermione thought that her new fucktoy had indeed made much progress in a short time. Though, admittedly, Hermione knew that she had made it easy for Ginny by being hot and bothered already after not having finished herself off while masturbating before. As such, barely two minutes had passed until she felt herself tipping over the edge.
"OOOHHH FUCK!" Hermione moaned loudly when Ginny sucked at her clit, squirting her juices all over the redhead's face. "Wow! Well done, Fucktoy!"
Ginny only looked relieved when Hermione sat up, breathing heavily. The brunette looked around and chuckled.
"We've really made some mess, haven't we?" she said towards Ginny, motioning towards the puddles of juices on the floor around her and Ginny and further back in front of the mirror at the wall.
Ginny didn't reply and only lowered her gaze to the ground in shame.
Drawing a deep breath, Hermione then got to her feet. "Well, I have a letter to write for our Master. You can clean this up in the meantime."
"Yes, Mistress." Ginny muttered. "But - but how, Mistress?"
"You'll clean this up in the only way a slut cleans up any cum on the floor." Hermione explained with a grin. "With your mouth. Lick it all up. And then come back to me. I still have use of you, Fucktoy."
Sobbing quietly, Ginny resignedly got to her next demeaning task while her Mistress walked to a table in the middle of the room to start working on her assignment for Harry. Even when she was enjoying her time alone with her Fucktoy, Hermione still hoped that he'd be back soon. Things would only become more interesting then.
While Hermione was having fun with her new toy, Harry quickly made his way to Hogsmeade. When he reached the village and entered the side-alley with the sex shop, he readied his wand under his invisibility cloak, preparing to stun the shopkeeper just like he had done the previous time.
Then, he opened the door of the shop and immediately cast a stunning spell at the man behind the counter.
"Stupefy!"
However, unlike the last time, the shopkeeper jumped under the table and evaded the spell which harmlessly passed over him.
"Wait!" the man shouted. "There's no need for that!"
"What?" Harry asked, halting in his tracks of casting another spell to move aside the counter.
"I guess you're the same invisible customer as a week ago?" the shopkeeper asked loudly. When Harry didn't answer, he raised his hands over the counter and peeked over it.
"Really, it's alright. I understand my customers' need for discretion. I just wish you'd taken the time to read the sign at the door that says that I have top-tier privacy charms installed already that will obscure all customers' faces even from me."
"Oh." Harry muttered and turned around, only now noticing the sign at the door. "But how do I know the charms work or are even real? I can't check that, can I?" he challenged.
"I spent a fortune on those, of course they work." the man scoffed. "And I'd be a very bad businessman if I didn't protect my customer's privacy in a business like this."
"I'd still rather stay invisible, if it's all the same to you." Harry responded, not fully trusting the shopkeeper just yet.
"Sure, suit yourself." the man shrugged. "As long as you pay - and I know that you payed for everything you took before - I don't mind. Just please stop cursing me."
"Alright." Harry said a bit awkwardly. "I'm sorry. For-"
"Well, never mind that." the man waved his apology aside. "What can I help you with today?"
"I need to replenish some of the potions I got." Harry said. "And then I'd like to buy some more potions and other stuff."
"Very well. I'm happy to assist." the other wizard said and led the way to the shelves with the huge assortment of potion vials. "What do you need?"
"The healing potion for witches that-" Harry began.
"Ah, yes." the older man chuckled and reached for a vial. "The Restorifice Potion, one of my most popular products."
Harry laughed when he heard the name. "Yes, that's the one."
"A small box of it? I guess you need a bit more of it than just one vial if you've run out of it already."
"Sounds good." Harry said. "I also need more of the potions for some physical enhancements. The boob growth potion just had such a lovely effect! And is there something for a girl's behind, too?"
"Two potions, in fact." the shopkeeper replied. "A simple potion for improving shape and volume. And a more complex potion containing Skele-Gro to alter the bone-structure and widen the hips. But I have to warn you that its effect is rather painful for a few hours."
"That's alright." Harry said, very much unconcerned with that. "I'll take a vial of both."
The shopkeeper nodded and set the vials aside. "The instructions for the application are on the cards that are tied to the vials."
"Alright, great. And let's add six more vials for the boob growth potion." Harry said.
"You are aware that the potion can only be taken thrice?" the older wizard inquired. "It won't produce any effect after that or might even cause the girl's boobs to shrink again. Kind of like a card house built too high."
"I know." Harry replied. "It's not for the same girl. One set of the vials is for my other girlfriend."
"Oh?" the shopkeeper smirked. "Do they know of each other?"
"Most definitely." Harry grinned. "They're currently spending some... quality time with each other."
The man whistled. "You are a lucky wizard!"
"I sure am." Harry laughed.
"Well, there you go, then." the shopkeeper said and added the vials to the collection. "What else?"
"First, could you tell me why the doses of the boob growth potion need to be taken at least three days apart?" he asked. "Would it cause any damage to take it faster than that?"
"Well, not exactly." the wizard replied. "But it would be very painful for the girl. For several hours at least. And she'd be in severe discomfort for a day at least or even longer."
"I... see..." Harry nodded with a smirk. That truly wasn't a downside, as far as he was concerned.
"Now, what other potions might I interest you in?" the shopkeeper asked.
Moving on, Harry added a lust potion, depilatory potion, another healing potion to treat the skin after spankings, and an Enhancement Elixir for himself to his collection.
The last vial he took upon the shopkeeper's suggestion was a flexibility potion that promised to provide him with a lot of fun with his girls. He couldn't wait to try out its effects.
Then, another idea struck Harry. "Do you sell Polyjuice, by the way?" he asked she shopkeeper.
"I'm afraid Polyjuice is a very strictly regulated potion." the older man answered.
Harry smirked when he noted that the man had not actually replied in the negative. "So, how much is it?"
The older wizard chuckled. "Five Galleons a vial."
"Alright. Add it to the list." Harry told him. "Now, on to other things..."
He had all the potions he wanted for now and moved on to the rest of the shop. Over the next half hour, Harry collected several toys like two penis gags with adjustable size and a few more enchanted clamps, butt plugs, and dildos, even one dildo that could spurt fake cum. He could key he toy to himself so that his girls would be able to enjoy eating his cum even when he wasn't around.
He also examined some other enchanted equipment like collars and piercings, but decided to maybe buy these the next time he came around. He had bought enough stuff to keep himself and his girls entertained for a while, and he was slowly running low on Galleons, anyway.
"I think that's it for now." Harry told the clerk when he made the decision. "Let's leave the rest for another time. I think it's time for me to get going."
"Right, lad." the shopkeeper laughed. "I'm sure you're anxious to get back to your lady friends."
"That's right." Harry agreed.
He quickly paid for his purchase and was soon hurrying back to Hogwarts, eager to get back to his girls to test out what he had bought.
When Harry entered the Room of Requirement a few minutes later, Hermione was sitting at a table in the middle of the room, dressed only in her blouse, which was hanging open to reveal most of her impressive breasts.
He smirked when he spotted Ginny kneeling under the table, her head between Hermione's legs, but he was slightly confused that the girl apparently wasn't doing anything and Hermione was focusing intently on a piece of parchment in front of her. Only when he closed the door behind him, she looked up at the noise.
"Master!" the brunette exclaimed happily. "Have you gotten everything you wanted?"
"Yes, Pet." Harry nodded, giving her a smile. "And how are you?"
"Good, Master."
He raised his eyebrows at the girl. "What's Fucktoy doing? She doesn't seem to be doing a very good job if you can still speak in full sentences."
Ginny remained unmoving, and Hermione giggled in response. "Oh, she's not supposed to distract me. She's eaten me out enough already. But now, she just helps me train."
"Train?" Harry asked.
"Yes." Hermione nodded eagerly. "She helps me train to make my pussy even tighter for you. I told her to stick her tongue inside me, as deep as possible, and I just keep squeezing down on her to train my muscles."
"I see." Harry said with a grin, quite impressed by what he heard. "That's what she's doing now? Sticking her tongue in your pussy?"
"Yes. And I keep squeezing my pussy around her. That's why she didn't greet you, Master. She's not allowed to move until ordered otherwise. I could just use a dildo, of course, but I thought it's an appropriate task for any fucktoy."
"Of course." Harry agreed. "Good thinking!"
"Yes, right?" Hermione said with a smile. "Now, I will have to do this regularly for the training to have any effect, but that shouldn't be a problem, I think. Fucktoy can just help me like this whenever we're researching or doing school work or such. It feels good what she does, but it's not too distracting, so I can easily do this while focusing on other things."
"That sounds like an excellent plan!" Harry agreed happily. "She is your fucktoy, after all. It's only right for you to make good use of her like this. And I bet she'll love to spend most of her spare time between your legs with her tongue deep inside your pussy."
He heard a small groan coming from Ginny at that, but they both ignored it.
"I'm sure she does." Hermione replied. "Anyway, I just finished your letter of recommendation for Professor Slughorn to the board of governors. I said some not so nice things about Professor McGonagall, but it's mostly true, so I don't think she'll be able to do anything about it, even if she learnt about it."
"Well done, Pet." Harry said as he glanced over the letter. "I think that deserves a reward, even when I suspect that you've had a lot of fun this afternoon already. How often did you orgasm?"
"Only twice, Master." Hermione replied. "Both times with Fucktoy eating me out."
"Alright then. Fucktoy!" Harry said loudly. "Enough being lazy. Pet deserves a reward. Give her three orgasms as quickly as you can!"
"Oh, thank you, Ma-aaahhh-ster!" Hermione gasped as Ginny got to work below the table, applying her increasing skills at pleasuring her Mistress once more.
Harry chuckled and used the time while both girls were occupied to sort through his purchases and stow away most of it. For now, he only kept the potions for Ginny on the table, as well as one of the penis gags, and he quickly took a few drops of the Enhancement Elixir. With two and maybe soon even more girls, he had decided to take the latter potion regularly from now on so that he would still be able to give them all their proper attention. That it made his cock slightly bigger was a nice bonus effect, too, even when it wasn't his prime motivation.
When he was done, he simply enjoyed to watch the show until Hermione squealed in delight and climaxed for the third time, drenching Ginny's face once more.
"Ohhh Fuck! Wow! Thank you, Master, for letting me use Fucktoy like this." Hermione panted, out of breath and giggling slightly as she came back from her orgasmic height.
"I'm happy to see that Fucktoy is getting better at fulfilling her purpose." Harry replied with a grin. "But now, Fucktoy, I think Pet needs a break, so get out from under the table and stand up!"
He smirked at the sight of Ginny's messed up face and hair as she hastily scrambled to her feet.
"Turn around and bend over the table." Harry commanded, and Ginny sniffled as she did as commanded.
"Now, I promised to fuck your arse." Harry said, eliciting a frightened whimper from the girl. "So, stick out your little arse to me, stand with your legs spread, and then spread your arse cheeks with your hands and show me your tight little hole."
"Please, Master." Ginny sobbed when she was forced to expose herself completely to him. "Please don't."
Harry only grinned as he got close behind her, his hands roaming her waist, thighs and bottom cheeks.
"No no no no no. Please!" Ginny pleaded desperately.
But then, suddenly, he pulled back his hands and slapped her arse hard.
SMACK!
"AAH!" Ginny cried in pain.
"Yeah. No." Harry told her with a cold look. "I won't fuck a pathetic arse like this. We'll have to do something about your figure first."
While Ginny was still sobbing despite her relief, Harry arranged the three vials of the boob growth potion in front of her and then measured out cups of the two potions for her arse according to the enclosed instructions.
"There we go!" he announced when he was done, and Ginny eyed the vials warily.
"Now, Fucktoy, I want you to take all of these potions. They'll help you to actually look the part of a little slut. Take the two cups of potion first, they'll make your arse look much nicer. And then you'll take the three vials to give you some tits that can actually be called that."
"All three doses at once?" Hermione asked, re-joining the conversation from where she still sat at the table, finally having recovered somewhat.
"Yeah, apparently it's safe." Harry replied. "It's just not recommended because it's a bit uncomfortable. But I'm sure Fucktoy won't mind. Right, Fucktoy?"
"Master, please-" Ginny began to beg, but Harry interrupted her.
"Fucktoy, start drinking the potions!" he demanded.
Ginny had no choice but to reach out with trembling hands and down one potion after another.
The first two didn't produce any immediate effect, but Harry knew that it would take a while for her arse to start changing. However, when Ginny gulped down the three breast enlargement potions, her tits started growing almost immediately.
Ginny was mortified when she felt her boobs stretch and grow, and she groaned in pain as her skin was stretched more and more. It was getting worse by the second, and soon, her boobs felt as if they were pierced by a hundred hot needles, and even the slightest touch made things even worse.
"Oww! It hurts!" she sobbed. "Please, Master-"
"Well, this will take a few hours to get better. And it will also take a while for your arse to change." Harry said, uncaring. "Until then, resume your position. Spread your arse cheeks, and bend down on the table again!"
With that, he pushed her down on the table top, causing Ginny to scream out in pain as her already hurting and hyper-sensitive breasts pressed down on the table.
"AAAHH-gnnnnhhhh!"
Her screams were muffled when Harry quickly grabbed the penis gag from the table and used the opportunity to ram the penis gag into her widened mouth and down her throat, affixing it behind her neck.
"Now, that should help you to keep quiet while the potions do their work." he said. "Just stay like this while Pet and I get some actual work done."
"What do you want to do, Master?" Hermione asked curiously as he sat down at the table.
"What we said yesterday. Let's try to find out how to enlarge this little harem further even when I've run out on life debts now." Harry told her, and Hermione nodded eagerly.
Over the next hours, they started looking through some of the books on dark magic they had stolen from Dumbledore. They came across many ghastly curses and rituals, but nothing what would actual bind a person to his will like a life debt did.
When dinner neared, they still hadn't made much progress, but they had only managed to look through a handful of books, so Harry wasn't disheartened yet.
During all of this, Harry and Hermione both ignored the muffled, pained moans of Ginny coming from across the table. She was still bent over the table, boobs pressed down on it, constantly gagging on the toy in her mouth and drooling on the table around it. While the pain in her boobs lessened after some time, her arse and hips started aching more and more as the other potions started working and her figure changed. Ginny was utterly horrified by what was happening to her.
Her fear only increased when Harry finally closed the tome before him and got up from the table.
"Alright. Let's continue this tomorrow." he said. "We'll have to get down to dinner soon. But before that, let's see what progress we've made with you, Fucktoy."
He removed the gag from her mouth, smirking at sight of her tear-streaked face and the mess she had made on the table, and then pulled her upright.
"I think your arse is still changing." he said, giving her arse cheeks a squeeze. "But your tits have finished growing, I guess."
Her large B or small C-cups - he wasn't sure which - looked nice enough on her small frame, he supposed, but he wasn't about to admit that to her.
"Pathetic." he said instead, giving the distraught girl a disparaging look. "Pet's tits are still almost twice as big as yours. You should be ashamed of yourself."
He still enjoyed fondling her boobs and tugging at her nipples, causing her to sob and whimper in pain. Then, he willed the Room of Requirement to provide a bed right behind Ginny and pushed the surprised girl down onto it.
"Well, let's see if these are at least big enough for a proper tit fuck." he said as he climbed on the bed after Ginny, straddling her torso while she looked at him with panic in her eyes. He opened his trousers and freed his stiff cock, positioning himself between her tits.
"Press your tits together around my cock!" he demanded, and Ginny obeyed reluctantly.
"Owww!" the redhead groaned, her tits still hyper-sensitive due to the triple dosage of the growth potion and still aching at the slightest pressure.
"Good." Harry said. "And now open your mouth and stick out your tongue! Lick my cock while I fuck your tits!"
He moved his hips back and forth, enjoying the sensations of her boobs pressed around his cock, hitting her tongue with every forward thrust. The increasing slickness from her saliva added to his enjoyment, but he found the experience still somewhat lacking compared to Hermione.
"No, this isn't it." he decided and halted. "I guess I'll rather use your holes, Fucktoy. For now... Pet! Lie down next to Fucktoy! I need some proper tits to fuck."
"Yes, Master." Hermione agreed and immediately settled on the bed next to Ginny, her tits bare for him.
Harry quickly switched the girl he was straddling, and he groaned contently when Hermione pressed her boobs around his cock as soon as he positioned himself above her. She felt even better now that she had taken the third dose of the boob growth potion, and as he started to fuck her tits, she did her best to lick and wetly kiss his cock whenever she could reach his tip to provide some lubrication, making the experience even better for him.
"Fuck!" he groaned. "You're amazing, Pet. I'm going to cum soon."
Hermione only grinned and opened her mouth widely, sticking out her tongue for him.
"Look at her, Fucktoy!" Harry exclaimed towards Ginny before he turned back at his Pet. "Just look at her! She knows I'm about to cum all over her face, and she can't wait for it!"
Hermione's smile only widened at that, and she stuck out her tongue even further. She was happy that it would be her and not Fucktoy who brought Harry to his release now, especially after all the attention Fucktoy had gotten from him before. It assured her that she was still his number one.
"Yes, that's how a proper slut should behave." Harry said again. "But don't worry, Fucktoy, you'll get there, too."
A few moments later, the pressure of his Pet's tits squeezing down onto his cock finally brought him over the edge of orgasm, and he exploded all over her face, eliciting happy squeak from her as he covered her face with his seed. When he was spent, the brunette's adorable face was coated with his sticky cum, and she was having difficulties prying her eyes open.
"That was amazing, Pet." Harry panted.
"Thank you. Thank you for cumming all over my face, Master." Hermione said in response, trying to blink her eyes open. "May I swallow the cum in my mouth?"
"Go ahead." Harry said. "And Fucktoy, clean up your Mistress's face."
He chuckled when Hermione pouted slightly, disappointed that she didn't get to eat the cum on her face herself, but she still obediently held still while Ginny sat up, leaned over her and reluctantly began lapping up the cum on the brunette's face.
"Well, wasn't that fun?" Harry said cheerfully when they were done. "But now it's time for dinner. Get dressed!"
He allowed Hermione to dry her face with Ginny's blouse while they got dressed, though he didn't allow Ginny to clean up her messy face that was sticky with dried pussy juice. It wasn't too obvious how she had gotten that look, he thought, so he enjoyed seeing her humiliation when she was forced to be in public like that.
Within a few minutes, he and his girls were ready to leave, and they made their way to the Great Hall for dinner.
During dinner, several students approached Harry to congratulate him for his courage in challenging Voldemort, but he quickly sent them away after a few friendly words. He was especially annoyed when a group of Hufflepuff first-years asked for his autograph, but he kept his calm and indulged them, deciding that it would only benefit him to manage his fame a bit more carefully from now on.
After a few minutes of being left alone, his dinner was then interrupted once again when Professor McGonagall approached him and his girls when they had almost finished their meals.
"Mr Potter, Miss Granger, Miss Weasley." the Professor greeted them.
"Professor." Harry nodded.
The teacher then gave Ginny a worried look. "Are you alright, Miss Weasley?"
When Ginny didn't respond immediately, Hermione leaned towards the acting headmistress.
"She's still distraught over You-Know-Who's return and Headmaster Dumbledore's murder." the brunette explained in a low, sympathetic voice, putting one arm over Ginny's shoulder and giving the girl a squeeze. "She has cried a lot. With what happened to her two years ago, it's hitting a bit closer to home for her than for most."
"Ah, I see." McGonagall said, nodding in understanding. "Even braver of you, then, Miss Weasley, to help Mr Potter in his upcoming tasks. You'll be glad to hear that I granted your request to move in with him and Miss Granger. That's what I wanted to tell you. I just ask of you to use your privileges responsibly."
Involuntarily, pushed by her own magic that compelled her to keep up appearances, Ginny found herself nodding and giving McGonagall a trembling smile. "Yes, of course. Thank you, Professor." she said with a level voice even when she felt like screaming in frustration.
McGonagall left the Great Hall soon afterwards, and Harry was eager to do the same. As soon as he and his girls had finished their meals, he pulled them up and left the Great Hall with Hermione on his arm and Ginny trailing after them, quickly climbing the stairs back to the Room of Requirement.
"Now, Fucktoy." Harry said as soon as he closed the door to the Room of Requirement behind him. "Kneel down and strip!"
Ginny hastily did as commanded and shed her robes, blouse and shirt, but Harry frowned when he looked at her naked form.
"The potion still hasn't worked fully." he grumbled.
"It said five hours on the vial." Hermione reminded him. "Still two hours left. I'm sorry, Master. You can fuck my arse if you want in the meantime?"
"Thanks, Pet. It's alright." Harry chuckled. "Let's just continue with our research until Fucktoy's arse is finally ready for my cock. Stay tight, Fucktoy. It won't be much longer, don't worry."
With that, he and Hermione returned to the books on the table, while Ginny was left behind sobbing quietly in desperation. She was glad for the short respite, but the anticipation of what would happen to her soon still made it impossible for her to enjoy the first break she had gotten that day.
Eventually, the time had passed and Harry walked over to Ginny again.
"Now, Fucktoy, let's have a look at you." he said and walked around her, surveying her figure, and he was glad to finally see the results he wanted to see. Her butt looked soft and firm and much more voluminous than before, with a lovely pear-shape.
"Now, that's more like it. Very nice!" he concluded. "Crawl to the bed and get onto it!"
Sobbing quietly, Ginny did as commanded. She knew what awaited her know.
"Kneel down on all fours and arch your back. Show us your butt!" Harry demanded next while he also walked to the large bed in the middle of the room.
He watched with a smile as Ginny got into position. He approached her and trailed his hand along her side, and ignoring her quiet sobs, he began kneading the flesh of her arse cheeks, concluding that she truly had a nice and firm butt by now. When he pulled back, he gave her bottom a few good smacks and chuckled at her pained squeaks.
"Alright." he said appreciatively. "That's good enough, I guess. Are you ready to lose your anal virginity, Fucktoy?"
"Please no, Master. Please!"
He ignored her pleads while he stripped down and motioned towards Hermione to do the same.
When he was naked, he stepped behind Ginny and grabbed her hips, pressing his stiffening member against her folds, causing her sobs to increase. However, he then halted and decided to do things a bit differently this time.
"No." he said. "Pet, get some cuffs for her wrists and ankles!"
With that, he yanked the surprised redhead around on the bed, pushing her down on her back. "This position will be much more interesting to you." he told her. "I want you to see what's happening."
Hermione returned to his side a moment later, handing him a pair of wrist and ankle cuffs.
"Thanks, Pet." Harry said. "Now, Fucktoy, spread your legs and grab your ankles with your hands."
Ginny whimpered as she was forced to expose herself even further, and her fear increased when Harry closed the cuffs around her wrists and ankles and linked the wrist and ankle cuff together, immobilizing her and making it impossible for her to lower or close her legs.
"Pet, get behind Fucktoy and let her lean against you." Harry ordered next. "I want her to be more upright."
Hermione nodded and settled down onto the bed behind Ginny, helping her up until the redhead's back was pressed against her boobs.
Ginny now had full view of both her obscenely exposed holes, and she knew that this was exactly what Harry had wanted.
With wide, panicked eyes she watched as he pressed the tip of his stiff cock against her anal ring and shot her a grin.
"Ready, Fucktoy?" he asked gleefully.
"Please. Don't." she begged for mercy, tears streaming down her cheeks, even when she knew that it was futile.
She screamed in pain when he pressed forward, the tip of his cock stretching her puckered hole until he slid inside her, and she watched with mortification as he slowly pushed his cock further and further into her arse. She couldn't believe how he could possibly fit inside her, but he relentlessly pushed forward until his entire cock was buried inside her, and she felt as if it was splitting her in two.
"Owwww! Please!" she wailed. "It's too big! It hurts! Please, Master! Have mercy! It's too big!"
"Oh, I disagree." Harry said, breathing heavily as he enjoyed the tightness of her hot back passage. "It's just the right size for a snug fit. This is perfect!"
He slowly began sliding in and out of her, and when he was getting annoyed by Ginny's wails, he gave Hermione an exasperated look, counting on her to help. "Pet, help Fucktoy enjoy it some more!"
"Yes, Master." Hermione said and brought one arm around Ginny, cupping her pussy with her hand. "I wonder, will you grant Fucktoy her first ever orgasm now?"
"Her first?" Harry wondered, briefly slowing the pace of his movements.
"Yes, Master." Hermione grinned. "She admitted it earlier. She was even more of a virgin than we imagined. She hadn't even properly fucked herself, not ever! The poor little slut never had an orgasm in her life!"
"Wow!" Harry chuckled. "Well, let's remedy that, shall we, Fucktoy?"
"No, please no! Please stop!" Ginny only responded with more sobs and desperate pleas, and Harry smirked at the girl under him as he increased his pace again.
While Harry continued to pound into Ginny's tightest hole, Hermione began playing with the younger girl's clit, rubbing it and rolling it between her fingers, and much to her shame, Ginny soon found that she was starting to get the familiar funny feeling in her abdomen.
The pain somewhat lessened after a while, even when she was still in severe discomfort, but at the same time, the sensations caused by her Mistress were slowly getting too much for her, and even the cock in her arse added to the unwanted pleasurable feelings. Ginny desperately shook her head, trying to deny what was happening.
"Please stop! Please stop!" she begged hysterically. She didn't want to feel like this, especially not when she was raped in the arse. "Don't - oohhh - no!"
"What is it, Fucktoy?" Harry smirked. "Do you need to cum? Do you finally want to have your first orgasm?"
"N-oohh!" she tried to deny what was happening, whether to herself or her tormentors, she didn't know.
"Because if you want to cum, you have my permission." Harry said with a grin. "Except that it'll have to be without Pet's help."
Hermione nodded and drew back her hand, and Harry quickened his pace even further. He, too, felt himself getting closer.
But even without Hermione stimulating her clit, Ginny realized that she had been brought to close to the edge. Even with the rough anal shag, she felt herself getting closer and closer to losing control.
"Please stop!" she cried desperately. "No! Ahh! Please stop! Please sto-OOHHH! AAHHH!"
She cried out when to her eternal shame, the sensations overtook her and she came right there, her whole-body shuddering from her first ever orgasm.
The clenching of her muscles did it for Harry too, and with a deep moan, he came in her arse, filling her with his seed.
"Noooo!" Ginny wailed when she felt him come inside her, utterly beside herself, but despite her revulsion, the sensations of the pulsating cock filling her arse with cum sent another wave of pleasure through her body.
"No-oohhh! No no noooo!" she wailed, utterly humiliated be her body's response.
"Oohh! Did you just have your first ever orgasm, Fucktoy? Did you just come from being fucked in the arse?" Hermione asked gleefully, while Harry, panting heavily, just remained lodged in her arse, enjoying her tightness while recovering from his climax.
Ginny only sobbed in response but Hermione was not having it. "Answer me!" she commanded.
"Y-yes, Mistress." Ginny whimpered, utterly humiliated.
"Wow, you really are a slut, aren't you?" Hermione giggled. "You really came from being fucked in the arse! Say it!"
"Th-this-this slut just came from being fucked in the arse." Ginny muttered, her face flushed crimson in shame.
"Louder!" Hermione demanded.
"This slut just came from being fucked in the arse!" Ginny cried miserably.
"Good. Again!"
"This slut just came from being fucked in the arse!" Ginny cried again, and Harry smirked at the despondent expression on her face.
"Good, Fucktoy." Hermione said. "Now, I think you should thank Master for fucking your arse and cumming inside you. Whenever Master honours you by using your holes, you should thank him afterwards for what he did. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress." Ginny muttered and looked back at Harry with tears in her eyes. "Thank you, Master, for fucking this slut's arse and for cumming in her arse." she muttered.
"You're welcome, Fucktoy." Harry responded with a grin "But we're not done yet."
He finally slid his slick, semi-erect cock out of her arse, causing Ginny to whimper slightly. Then, he straddled her torso, bringing his cock to her mouth.
"Right." Hermione said from behind Ginny, a grin on her lips. "Now it's time for you to suck him clean."
"Please no!" Ginny sobbed, looking at the cock hovering before her face with revulsion, but Harry grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face towards his crotch.
"Suck me!" he demanded, and Ginny had no choice but to part her lips and take him in her mouth. Miserably, she bobbed her head on him and Harry felt himself growing hard again.
"Keep sucking!" he told the girl. "And Pet, use your hands on my cock while she sucks my tip! When I say so, finish me off on her face!"
"Yes, Master." Hermione said eagerly and began rubbing his shaft while Ginny, whimpering despondently, kept sucking on his cock and twirling her tongue around his tip.
It didn't take long until he was about to come again, and he drew back from Ginny's mouth just as he felt himself tipping over the edge. With his Pet's soft hands pumping him, he came all over Ginny's unwilling face, plastering her features with his spunk.
"Ahh, that was nice." he panted when Hermione had squeezed the last drop of cum from his balls and deposited it on Ginny's face. "You really look like the filthy slut that you are now, Fucktoy! That's what you are, right Fucktoy? A filthy slut."
"Y-yes, Master." Ginny sobbed desperately, unable to bring herself to fight her tormentors any longer. She just wanted the evening to be over.
"Then you should call yourself that, too!" Harry said.
"And don't forget your manners!" Hermione added as a reminder.
"Yes, Master, Mistress." Ginny muttered resignedly. "Thank you, Master, for letting this filthy slut clean your cock with her mouth. Thank you for letting this filthy slut suck your cock, and thank you for cumming all over this filthy slut's face."
"You're learning." Harry grinned. "That deserves a reward!"
The bag with their supplies lay next to the bed, and Harry quickly grabbed the large butt plug he had brought that day and the dildo Ginny was already very familiar with.
"No, please!" Ginny begged hysterically when she saw the toys in Harry's hand.
"Now, don't be ungrateful." Harry said and handed the toys to Hermione. "Ask Pet to push the butt plug into your arse!"
It was the opposite of everything she wanted to say, but Ginny still didn't have a choice. "Please push the butt plug into this filthy slut's arse, Mistress." she whimpered between sobs.
"Alright, but only because you asked so nicely." Hermione said with a giggle. She pressed the butt plug against the redhead's anal ring and pushed forward.
"AAHHH!" Ginny wailed in agony. "Oww-AAAHHH!"
Her scream got even louder when Hermione rammed the dildo in her pussy again.
"OWWW! No! Not again! Not again! Please!" Ginny screamed desperately, but Harry only responded by pushing her out of the bed, sending her tumbling to the floor.
"Good night, Fucktoy." he said as he extinguished the light in the room with a mental command. "Don't forget to wake up your Mistress tomorrow morning by giving her head."
"Pleeaaase!" Ginny wailed from where she was sprawled across the floor next to the bed in the suddenly dark room.
"Oh, will you be quiet?" Harry responded while he got comfortable in the bed next to Hermione. "Some people want to sleep. Better shut up if you know what's good for you."
While Harry and Hermione soon drifted into a restful sleep, Ginny squirmed around on the hard wooden floor incessantly, but with her wrists still tied to her ankles, it was impossible for her to get into a more comfortable position. In the end, she just lay on her back with her legs spread apart, her hands holding her ankles, trying to put as little pressure as possible on the toys inside her and move her abdomen as little as possible. But even when she remained perfectly still, her pussy and arse were still aching, being stretched painfully by the far too large dildo and butt plug inside her.
She lay awake for a long time, sobbing quietly, while Harry's cum was slowly drying on her messy face. Occasionally, she scowled and gagged at the taste of Hermione's pussy, Harry's cum and her own arse in her mouth, and all the while, she was trying to ignore the aching pain in her sore pussy and arse, as well as in her enlarged tits. It had only been her first full day as Harry's slave, but she already felt as if she had been in hell for eternity.