Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. -Ginny, wake up! - Hermione hissed. She was kneeling beside Ginny -(TM)s bed, desperately trying not to attract the attention of the other sleeping girls in the room. Ginny opened her eyes slowly, but shot up in bed, wide awake, at the sight of Hermione. The vision that greeted her was completely unlike the Hermione she knew.Hermione -(TM)s previously modest breasts had ballooned out to at least double D -(TM)s, and Ginny was getting an eyeful of them as Hermione was only wearing a lacy, red, mostly transparent push-up bra, creating deep cleavage. Her nipples were standing hard and proud, at least an inch long, and Ginny could see them clearly poking at the fabric of the bra. Ginny -(TM)s gaze traveled down Hermione -(TM)s body, taking in her exposed, toned stomach before reaching her pussy, covered only by a miniscule gold coloured thong that made it clear that she was hairless. She looked down further, seeing Hermione -(TM)s long smooth legs and bare, perfect feet encased in red fishnet stockings. Finally looking at Hermione -(TM)s face properly, Ginny saw that she was wearing a truly whore-ish amount of makeup, and that her previously bushy hair now cascaded down her back in a waterfall of shiny curls. Hermione, in short, looked like a slut out of Ginny -(TM)s wet dreams, and Ginny felt her cunt start to moisten just looking at her. -Holy shit, Hermione, what happened to you? - gasped Ginny, a little too loudly for Hermione -(TM)s comfort. -Quiet! - hissed Hermione again, climbing up into Ginny -(TM)s four poster bed and drawing the curtains to give them some privacy. Ginny started to get wet in earnest now. She -(TM)d always had a thing for Hermione, and having this ultra-sexual version in her bed had set her mind racing. She was naked under her covers, and now she started slowly slipping her hand down between her legs. She just couldn -(TM)t help herself, this was a dream come true. -Ginny, I -(TM)m in trouble, and you -(TM)re the only one I can talk to about it. You -(TM)ve got to help me! - Hermione said, positioning herself at the foot of the bed. -Trouble? - said Ginny, panting slightly, -What sort of trouble? - Hermione frowned. -Isn -(TM)t it obvious? - she said, gesturing down her body. Ginny took the opportunity to get another long look at her new assets. -I -(TM)ve been cursed! - Ginny blinked. -Hermione, if there -(TM)s a curse to make you look as fucking sexy as that, where can I sign up? - she said. Hermione blushed, both at Ginny -(TM)s language and her sort-of compliment. -Listen - she said, sliding something across the bed to Ginny, -I found this book in the library this afternoon. When I picked it up, I felt -- strange. Be careful! - she cried, as Ginny reached out with her free hand to examine the book. Her other hand was now merrily inserting two fingers into her dripping hole. As she touched the book, she felt a charge flow up her arm and down to her hard nipples and clit. She added a third finger. Ginny couldn -(TM)t read the writing on the cover, but felt mesmerized by the strange, swirling patterns that covered the book. They seemed to fill her mind with ideas of sexual acts and perversions she had never considered before. -It -(TM)s a book of sex magic. - said Hermione, too flustered to notice Ginny -(TM)s reactions. -I looked through part of it, there are some really weird spells in there. But there -(TM)s one that said it would make the subject irresistible to men! And I thought -- I thought... - Hermione trailed off, too embarrassed to continue. Ginny rolled her eyes. -You thought you -(TM)d use the spell to finally get some Weasley cock in you? - Ginny finished. She had got the book open, and was slowly flipping through the pages, taking in the names of spells and the drawings of their effects eagerly. Hermione gasped again. -Ginny! What -(TM)s got into you? I know you -(TM)re more -- experienced than me, but you -(TM)re never normally so vulgar! - -~More experienced -(TM) was a bit of an understatement, especially considering Hermione -(TM)s virginal status. Since starting at Hogwarts Ginny had fucked half the Gryffindor boys, as many girls as she could seduce, many students from the other houses, including several Slytherin boys who had -~raped -(TM) her after she had pretended to pass out drunk outside their common room, two teachers, once for an improved grade and once just to see if she could, and, once, Hagrid -(TM)s dog Fang. She had shared tales of some of these exploits with Hermione, but knew that her best friend was too uptight to really appreciate just how good the slut life was. She had definitely kept the teacher and dog fucking quiet. -Well you have to admit, this is a vulgar situation! - said Ginny, -A super fuckable version of my best friend has just climbed into my bed and handed me a book of sex magic! Honestly I -(TM)m having trouble not just throwing myself at you! Just finish your story. - Ginny had at this point got her entire hand up her soaking tunnel, and was fisting herself carefully. A loose fuckhole was the one bad thing about being a slut, she often thought. Still, there were advantages. Hermione took a deep breath before continuing. She saw Ginny -(TM)s point. Her own vagina was starting to moisten despite herself. -Alright, I thought that the spell might make Ron finally sit up and take notice that I -(TM)m a girl. - she said. -So I cast the spell, right there in the library! And it turned me into this -- slut! - She started crying, her tears leaving streaks in the caked on whore makeup. -My breasts grew, all my body hair vanished, I got more curves all over. My hair got all soft and long, and all this makeup appeared on my face! - Ginny had limited sympathy. -Still not seeing this as a curse, babe. Didn -(TM)t you want the spell to make you sexy? Besides, you -(TM)ve dressed to show off the new body. - -You don -(TM)t get it! - wailed Hermione, -That -(TM)s all part of the spell! These used to be my pyjamas. - she said, gesturing at her lingerie, -My favourite ones, with the pattern of kitties on them. The spell seems to transfigure any clothes I put on into something a prostitute would wear! - Ginny had a sudden mental image of a skanky Hermione working a street corner in a tube top and miniskirt. She almost came at the idea. Hermione continued, oblivious, tears still streaming down her face. -In the library, the spell turned my Hogwarts uniform into a slutty schoolgirl outfit! Plaid microskirt, tiny thong, shirt tied under my breasts, the whole shameful costume. It even pulled my hair into pigtails! And that -(TM)s not even the worst bit! - Ginny could sense where this was going, or perhaps hoped she could. She could also sense her orgasm approaching. She just needed to hear the climax of Hermione -(TM)s story. -You know how the spell said it would make the subject irresistible to men? - said Hermione. -Well it wasn -(TM)t just talking about making me look like a slut. It -(TM)s done something to the boys as well. There were three guys in the library, and as soon as I cast the spell, they all came over and started grabbing me, all over. They called me things, said horrible things -- - -What did they call you? - moaned Ginny, her eyes closed. She could picture the scene in her mind. She bit her lip. So close -- -They called me a whore, a slut, a bitch. They said I was a mudblood cunt. They said I was only good for sticking their dicks into and taking their cum. They called me a cumbucket, a human toilet. Lots of other stuff as well -- - Hermione -(TM)s litany of abuse made Ginny moan again. The filthy words were turning Hermione on as well, despite herself. -One of them pulled my breasts out of my top and started groping them, painfully. He kept pinching my nipples until they were rock hard. Another one flipped up my skirt and grabbed my ass. The third guy -- he stuck his fingers up my -- my... - -Your pussy? Your cunt? Your fuckhole? - said Ginny, egging her best friend on. Her eyes were still closed, her fist now pumping wildly at her hole, not even trying to hide it. Only Hermione -(TM)s distress and confusion over her own arousal prevented her from consciously seeing what Ginny was doing. The smell of pussy filled the room now, causing Ginny -(TM)s roommates to shift in their sleep, their dreams filled with cocks and cunts. -Yes. - Hermione groaned, -My fuckhole... - She shivered at the words coming out of her mouth. -He pushed in and out, and played with my clit. I couldn -(TM)t stop myself getting wet. When he noticed that, he laughed. He said that -~the cumslut is begging to get raped -(TM). At that point, I almost agreed with him. I think I moaned -- Then he bent me over a table, pushed my thong to the side and stuck his cock in me. I was a virgin! He raped my virginity away and I still don -(TM)t know his name! - Hermione was crying at full force now, but her dripping cunt was telling a different story. -His friends took turns fucking my mouth. They grabbed my pigtails and drove deep into my throat -- I gagged, I couldn -(TM)t breathe, and they laughed! They held my head down on their filthy cocks until I almost passed out! I think one of them slapped me awake before they released my mouth. - Ginny groaned again. This was bringing back fond memories of her many -~rapes -(TM). Hermione continued, her story gushing out of her now, unable to stop. -I thought they were going to cum over my face like in the porn you showed me, but the guy raping my pussy had a better idea. He said -~I bet the whore -(TM)s not on birth control, we should knock this cunt up. -(TM) I cried out and begged for him to pull out, but he just laughed, ripped off my thong and shoved it in my mouth to gag me. One of his friends even fucked the thong down my throat to make sure I couldn -(TM)t talk. I was choking and gagging when my rapist pushed his cock all the way in to my cunt and came. It felt like it was shooting in to my womb -- Ginny... the worst part is -- I came as well. - This was the last straw for Ginny. Hearing her friend, her sweet, innocent, virginal friend, describe cumming on her rapist -(TM)s cock as it knocked her up was more than her wildest dreams. She came, hard, squirting her fuck-juices all over her hand and bed. Her fist was trapped in her spasming pussy and her head thrashed on the pillow as she let out a steady whine of pleasure. Hermione finally realised what her friend was doing, but found that she wasn -(TM)t angry. She was just more turned on. Her experiences, her story, had driven her slut of a best friend to a mind shattering orgasm. Hermione slipped her fingers to her own pussy. She couldn -(TM)t help indulging her newly found lust for degradation. She wanted to finish her story. -My rapist pulled out. I could feel his spunk dripping out of my cunt before one of his friends replaced him. He had already fucked my throat hard so I knew he wouldn -(TM)t last long. My rapist moved to my face and said it was my duty as a cumtoilet to clean him off, before he stuck his still hard cock in my mouth. I could taste both of our juices on him. His friend came inside me as well. I felt stuffed with cum. He pulled out and forcefully used one of my pigtails to clean his dick. The third guy started complaining about my sloppy pussy, said he didn -(TM)t want to fuck such a loose whore cunt. But he said he still wanted a chance to be my babydaddy, so he held my cuntlips open and just put the tip of his cock to them. He jerked himself off into my cunt! My first rapist had worked his way to facefucking me again by now. It was a good thing my thong was so tiny or else I would have choked on it. He came down my throat as the third guy shot his load up my hole. They both pulled out, and the leader stuck two fingers down my throat to extract my thong. It was covered in spit and his cum. He started smearing it over my face as I started to cry. I told them that I wasn -(TM)t on birth control and they had probably knocked me up. I said I was too young to get pregnant! He just laughed again and said that he had an idea. All it would take to stop me getting knocked up, he said, was to clean out the sperm from my cunt. He said he knew just the way, before he went behind me again, stuck his cock up my cunt and started pissing! - Ginny had been half listening since her orgasm, fingers lazily stroking in and out of her fuckhole, but snapped to attention at this. Of course she had been pissed on several times, it was one of the many things a good fuckslut like herself did without question. She had even drunk her own pee at the request of a perverted Hufflepuff. But she had never had someone piss up her cunt before. She felt a twinge of jealousy and made a mental note to try it as soon as possible. -He pissed for so long. - Hermione continued,rubbing herself openly and without shame. -It was warm and it filled my womb. I could feel piss and spunk running down my legs. Eventually he stopped, but the other two quickly took his place. I guess the third guy got over his distaste for whore cunts. While the third guy was pissing I looked down my body and could see my belly swelling from the amount of piss inside me. I looked a little pregnant! It was the most degrading thing that has ever happened to me. I actually came again at the image... - So did Ginny. -After the third guy pulled out, the leader took my disgusting thong and pushed it as far up my pussy as he could, blocking in the piss. They let me stand up, my piss and cum covered legs were shaking, and said that I had better not take the thong out for at least an hour. They said they would see me around, slapped my ass and tits and left. I sat there, stunned for a few minutes before I realised what condition I was in and ran to the girls bathroom. Thankfully, no one was in there. I saw my condition in the mirror. My face was covered in makeup smeared by spit and cum. My hair was wild, one pigtail also matted with cum and pussy juices. My tits were on display over my top, covered in spit that had dripped from my face. My belly was swollen and pregnant looking with piss. And my legs were covered in the piss and cum of three men. I hid in a stall and tried to clean myself up. I didn -(TM)t even consider disobeying their orders, so I waited an hour before pulling out the thong. When I did, a flood of piss and cum shot out of me and into the toilet. I knew I had to avoid being seen, so I waited in the toilet stall for hours until I knew it was late. I fixed up my clothes, and was about to leave when I realised I still wasn -(TM)t wearing panties. I -(TM)d never gone without them before, so I braced myself and pulled on the pissy and cummy thong. It squished and buried itself inside my slit. I snuck up to my dorm and changed to my pyjamas, but they transfigured into this bunch of slutwear. So -- I came to find you. - Hermione was panting as she finished her story. It was bizarre. Today she had been cursed, lost her virginity in a gang rape, degraded repeatedly, and finally had her cunt used as a urinal, but right now she was most frustrated by her inability to make herself cum! Her fingers were working furiously at her dripping hole but she just couldn -(TM)t finish. She heard a coughing noise, and opened her eyes. She hadn -(TM)t even realised that she had closed them in her reverie. Ginny was sitting on top of the covers, naked and beautiful, with the book in one hand and her wand in the other. She was grinning. -Sounds like you -(TM)ve had an exciting day then, my newly slutty besty, - Ginny said, licking her lips. -I -(TM)ve had a quick look at the spell you used and it seems like you -(TM)re fucked again, as there doesn -(TM)t seem to be a way to reverse it. Looks like you -(TM)re gonna become something of a school fucktoy! - Ginny flashed another dazzling smile as Hermione groaned, half in dismay and half in pleasure at the thought of being raped by any man who saw her. -Unless -- - said Ginny, slyly. Hermione looked at her, pleading. -Unless you take charge. Unless you control when the men fuck you. That way, you would have the power. - Hermione shuddered again. She didn -(TM)t want to admit just how much she had enjoyed her submissive, degrading rape. At the same time, having more control over her fucking would hopefully prevent her from being bent over and penetrated in the corridors of Hogwarts. -Can we do that? - Hermione begged. -Please? - -<Ginny nodded, smiling again. She could always reverse what she was about to do if she wanted the old submissive Hermione back. -I -(TM)ve found just the spell. - She said, pointing her wand.