Notes:
****WARNINGS**** for this one: Bestiality, lots of it, and gets pretty brutal. Lots of Non-Con as well. You've been warned.
No Harry in this one, he'll be back tomorrow for chapter 3 of 4.
Chapter Text
In an abandoned classroom, several first year boys were gathered in a circle.
They were taking a break from the constant, intense sexual activity of the castle. Instead, they had grabbed a single seventh year girl. The girl was on her back in the center of the circle, jerking a cock in each hand while she stroked two more with her feet and took another down her throat. The boys had already cum multiple times, as evidenced by the many layers of seed all over her body, some crusted over and others fresh and wet.
"Mum sent me this one." Ron said as he held up a picture of his mother. The Molly Weasley in the photograph winked at the other boys as she groped her swollen tits, so big that they protruded even over her gravid, heavily pregnant belly.
"Think it's yours?" Seamus asked as the girl's toes played with his sensitive cockhead, causing him to shoot off a rope of diluted, watery cum, his third orgasm so far.
Ron shrugged. "I have a better chance than most. Mum only fucks family, and me and Percy have fucked her the most. I guess we'll see."
"I wish my mum was like that." Seamus sighed. "But she's a real slut, look."
The boys leaned in as he held up a picture of his mum, bent over with her legs wide open in the middle of a public street, a gaggle of men waiting their turn as one man fucked her from behind.
"Wait! Is that a muggle area?" Exclaimed Ernie McMillan.
Seamus nodded. "Yep, mum went out to muggle Dublin, set up a charm so that muggles wouldn't question it. She got railed by like sixty blokes before the ministry came in and obliviated everyone.
"Did she get in trouble?" Justin asked.
"Nah. She fucked half the ministry and they let her go. I really just wish she'd let me get her pregnant, then she can go and be a slut all she wants."
"Mum said she'll let me do that." Dean said. "She's staying at home so no one can get to her. It really sucks I have to wait for my little sister. It'll be five years before I find out if I can fuck her!"
"Mate, you should go get her tested to see if she's a squib. Then you can just fuck her now." Ernie said.
"Wait, that's brilliant mate! Howd you think of that?!"
Ernie shrugged. "I overheard Theo Nott bragging about how he's got a squib cousin and how his dad and his uncles are keeping her as a family fucktoy. She's real young, too."
Ron and Justin grunted as they came on the girl, her hands still working over their cocks as Ernie painted the soles of her feet with his seed. Finally, Dean came down her throat, which bulged with each gulp.
"Think it's time for Potions?" Ernie asked as the boys got to their feet.
The seventh year slut was already out the door while they were stretched their legs, and the moment she stepped outside, a pair of grinning redheads peeked their heads in.
Ron stammered. "Fred? George? What's going on?"
"Oh, nothing, kiddo." Fred said. George, meanwhile, took notice of the boy's deflated cocks. "Hope you boys left something in the tank, though."
"Wha- why?"
The twins pulled back from the doorframe and a large cage was suddenly tossed into the room. The door slammed shut, followed by multiple clicking sounds, and then, silence.
"Those fucking wankers!" Ron growled as he pounded his fist on the door.
"What… why'd they throw a cage full of pixies in here?" Seamus asked.
The boys all turned just as they heard a click. Horror slowly dawned on them as the cage door sprang open and dozens of tiny pixies swarmed out.
"W-Why are they all female?" Dean asked.
"And why are they kinda hot?" Ernie added.
It was true, despite their insectoid appearance, the tiny little imps still held a strange beauty, with disproportionately huge eyes and those long, pointed ears. At this distance, they could also appreciate their bodies, little eight inch sexpots with perky tits, slim waists and round asses.
If not for their skin tone - which covered a wide range of greens and purples - and the papery insect wings on their back, they would have almost looked like normal witches that had been shrunken down.
The boys were quickly reminded that they were dealing with creatures, though, when the pixies sniffed the air, the overwhelming stench of sex making their pointed ears perk up as they bared their sharp little fangs.
"Oh no-"
The little imps shot off in every direction, splitting off into squads of several dozen a piece as they tackled the boys.
"Aaaargh!" Like a redwood being felled by a chainsaw, Ron toppled over as twenty pixies tackled him all at once. He fell to the floor, struggling as the pixies attacked from head to toe.
"Hhk-!" Ron gagged as a pixie sat on his nose, grinding her pussy on the tip until half his nose was buried in her twat. His nostrils partially blocked, he was forced to inhale the pixie's tangy cunt juices as she bounced up and down on her new dildo.
All over his body, he was being used by the ravenous little imps. Some bit his ears, others his nipples. A few impaled themselves on his toes, their involuntary twitching only serving to further drive them wild. The two pixies that had managed to snag his big toes were in a state of sheer ecstasy, the blocky digits bulging their stomachs to near bursting as they fucked themselves ragged.
But by far the worst was the dozen or so pixies that had gathered around his crotch. They nipped between his thighs and his ballsack, and the others hovered in a circle around his cockhead, ravaging it with their tongues.
There were so many tongues, so many tiny tongues on his sore cock. One pixie spread his piss-slit open and wedged her face in between, sucking his pre-cum straight from the source.
"N-No! T-Too much!" Ron groaned as the pixies worked to suck him dry, his traitorous cock hardening despite how much he ached, the first shot of watery pre-cum enough to drench the first pixie, encasing her in an amber-gris-like coating of cum.
Helpless, Ron succumbed. As the pixies came all over him, he came as well, erupting in a shower of semen as the pixies gathered up, catching each drop and rubbing it on their tiny, sexy bodies.
The other boys were not faring much better, each of them buried under a mountain of horny pixies that were getting their rocks off on their bodies.
That was until Justin had finally had enough. As a pixie ground her slit on the tip of his cock, the boy growled in frustration.
"You want to be a fucking cocktease, Tinkerbell?!"
He reached out and grabbed the tiny slut by her legs. The pixie's eyes widened as he pulled down, wings fluttering helplessly as Justin tried to fit a tree trunk through a keyhole.
Except, somehow, by the grace of magic, it worked.
"Iieieieiueueieie!" The pixie let out a high-pitched scream as her cunt was impaled by Justin's relatively gargantuan cock head. He managed to stuff the top half of his head inside her mini-cunt, forming an obscene, distended bulge on her belly as he gripped her body.
"Fucking take it, you bitch!".
He began to trash her up and down like a rag doll. The other pixies stopped what they were doing, watching in both awe and horror as one of their own was destroyed by a human sized cock. The pixie's belly stretched past the point where it should have torn, past what should have been physically possible. To a comical extent, it continued to stretch as her cunt tried to absorb the pounding it was receiving.
The pixie was having a seizure on his cockhead. When she finally passed out from the orgasms, Justin pulled her off with a loud pop, tossing her aside and snatching another.
"Boys, we can do this! We just need to fight back!"
And so, the tides turned. The boys found a wellspring of energy, and one by one the hundred pixies were fucked silly.
After the initial shock, the little imps actually lined up for their turn!
Dean was now spearing a pixie on his cock. The floor was littered with dozens of passed-out, fucked silly pixies, many of them with a stomach absolutely bursting with young-boy seed.
Seamus was doing the same to another pixie, pinning her to the ground as he rammed his cock-head into her from behind. In his open mouth, the last two remaining pixies were scissoring, frigging their cunts against the tip of his tongue as they waited their turn to take his pre-teen cock.
When the spell on the door faded and it finally clicked open, the boys stumbled out, absolutely exhausted but satisfied as they left behind a room full of fucked pixies.
"I don't think I'll be able to fuck for a week." Ernie said, the deep ache in his crotch finally settling in as the adrenaline faded.
The twins hadn't left, both leaning against the wall with smirks on their faces as a pair of first year girls sucked their cocks.
"Haha. Nice one, you bloody jerks." Ron snarled.
The twins chuckled, "It'll be even funnier in, oh… maybe two or three days." Fred said.
"What are you talking about?" Seamus asked.
"That's how long pixie pregnancies last." George said, "I'd say you lot got a good twenty to thirty of them pregnant."
"Stop fucking around, you idiots. We can't get pixies pregnant!" Ron screamed.
"I guess we'll find out, little Ronniekins."
The exchange of laughter did nothing but fuel the panic the first year boys now felt. Were they really about to father a bunch of pixies?
…
The girls shivered as the biting cold nipped at their naked bodies. They were out by Hagrid's cabin, nipples stiff as could be as they wrapped their arms around themselves.
"They could have let us bring our wands, at least." Tracey Davis said through rattling teeth.
She was one of three first years, along with Hermione Granger and Su Li. They were accompanied by a few older girls, including Alicia Spinnet, Penelope Clearwater, Gemma Farley and Marietta Edgecomb.
There were ten girls in total, and today was their first time performing one of the many civic duties in the new, free use Hogwarts.
"Did that big oaf forget we were here?" Gemma said as she grimaced from the cold.
Just then, they heard the creaking of wood, and then the door to the hut opened.
"Ah, there yeh are!" Hagrid said with a smile. "On time!"
"Or you're late." Gemma snarled under her breath.
As Hagrid stepped out, the girls caught a glimpse of the cabin's interior. On a rug, beside the crackling fire, was his boarhound Fang, panting happily as he crouched over the figure of a tiny girl.
"Is that Hannah Abbott?" Hermione asked as she craned her neck.
It was indeed Hannah. The pig-tailed first year was pinned to the floor, bum high up in the air as Fang's doggy cock was clearly buried deep in her battered pussy.
"Have fun, Fang." Hagrid called before slamming the door shut. "Follow me, sluts." He said as he walked past the girls and headed towards the forests' edge.
"W-We're not gonna go in there, are we?" Tracey said, eying the tall trees with more than a little bit of fear.
"Only some of ya." Hagrid said as he led them to a paddock. A trio of hippogriffs raised their heads as they approached, hawk-like eyes focusing sharply on the girl's nude forms.
Hagrid unlatched the gate, "Alright, five of ya are gonna stay back with these studs. It don't matter who, pick amongst ya'selves."
Gemma moved quickly, stepping right through the gate. The other girls glanced at each other before Penelope finally spoke up, "Lets not think too hard about this, us older girls should go. The younger girls will have a harder time taking those big cocks."
And so, the older girls shuffled into the pen, leaving behind the trio of first years along with Marietta and a third year.
"Alright, I'll be back for you girls in an hour." Hagrid said before leading the younger girls deeper into the forest.
"You're such a slut, Clearwater." Said a big-titted blonde Ravenclaw,
"What are you talking about?" Penny asked.
"You wanted all those big juicy hippogriff cocks for yourself."
Penny gasped indignantly, "that's not why I did that!"
"Could you two get to work? The third year's already beat you." Gemma drawled.
The girls glanced over to see Alicia already kneeling below one of the hippogriffs, cradling its growing, foot-long cock with both hands as she sucked on the swollen head.
"Little bitch took the biggest one." Gemma complained as she bent over in front of another hippogriff and glanced over her shoulder, "well, come on, you stupid beast, get on with it. Or are you too pea-brained to-achk!"
Gemma had successfully angered the hippogriff enough for it to trot up to her in a huff and bowl her over to the grass. Its long cock unsheathed as it pressed the mushroom tip against her pussy and penetrated her without mercy.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me you stupid brute!" Gemma moaned as the hippogriff thrust into her cunt.
The blonde Ravenclaw glanced at Penny before she ran over to the final hippogriff, which pushed her down onto the ground and mounted her, forcing its cock into her pussy.
"I guess I'll just have to wait." Penny said as she watched two girls get fucked and another make loud, lewd slurping sounds around a hippogriff's cock, slobber coating the shaft as she took it down her throat.
"I guess so." Said the fifth girl, a very petite fifth year Hufflepuff, who did not sound upset, "oh well. I needed to give my pussy a rest anyways."
As the two girls stood there, watching the blonde girl scream as her hippogriff pecked at her nipples, they felt a sudden presence around them.
Penny turned her head, finding nothing but empty space. "That's eerie."
"I know," said the other girl, "it's like I can feel something breathing down my neck."
There was in fact something breathing down their neck, for the pen did not merely contain three bull hippogriffs, but three male thestrals as well. The big, spectral steeds were just as horny as their visible counterparts, and their cocks were even larger.
Not that the girls knew this. Which meant that they were very confused when an invisible force forced them onto the ground, a heavy weight pinning them down as a ghostly girth pressed against their entrances.
"Wha-achk!" Penny squealed as she felt a thick, long, slimy cock force itself into her pussy, bigger than any she'd had outside of the sorting cock. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as it punched through her pussy, splitting her cervix apart with great pressure and entering her womb.
Her legs quivered as her hand jumped to her bulging belly. The thestral, horny and excited, began to move, its hefty horse-balls slapping against her crotch as its bloated cock began to drill into her womb and pussy.
Penny couldn't see the thing that was fucking her, but now she could hear rough snorting, the sound of hooves readjusting, and the slapping of big, swollen horse-balls as they rutted into her.
She turned her head, and it was almost like looking into a mirror. The other girl was on the grass, her pussy gaping open, inner walls visibly gripping something monstrous yet invisible, contracting as they were pushed and pulled by a massive length.
The third thestral trotted off and found Alicia, who had still been sucking off the hippogriff when she felt something prod at her backdoor and went along with it. Soon, she was spit roasted between two different steeds, both forcing their cocks down opposite holes.
The hippogriff's cock was halfway down Alicia's throat when it tensed and swelled, twitching so hard that it almost dislocated the third-year's jaw as the first wave of sludgy seed surged down the shaft.
She moaned around the cock as her stomach was filled with thick beast cum, hot enough to warm her belly as the cock bulged her throat with every twitch.
Within the next few minutes, the other steeds followed. Gemma, Penny and the others, all of their wombs were filled to bursting with some form of scalding hot horse-seed. Alicia's bowels were the last to be desecrated, the thestral piping its cum down through her intestines as its cock pulsed in her backdoor.
Slowly, the beasts pulled away, managing to uncork their cocks from the girl's cunts after quite a bit of struggle. As the witches lay on the grass, their wombs swimming with fertile beast seed, the stallions shuffled around, each choosing a new broodmare to try and inseminate with their foals.
Meanwhile, deeper in the forest, the younger girls were not spared from the wrath of equine penises.
"Ewww, do I have to suck on it?" Marietta whined. She was laying down on the grass, shooting a disgusted look at the big, brown, spotted horse-penis that was staring her in the face.
"Cmon now, be nice ter' the centaurs." Hagrid said.
"This one may need a bit of discipline." Bane said as he approached, "are we allowed to be forceful, Hagrid?"
Hagrid grinned, "go right ahead. Jus' make sure not ta' injure the girl."
Bane nodded to another centaur, and the two joined the one whose cock Marietta refused to suck.
"You disgusting fucking beasts!" The girl snapped as they manhandled her. The first centaur finally just thrust his cock into her mouth, plugging it up as he forced it down her throat. After some struggle with positioning, Bane and the other centaur finally worked out a system: Bane would ram his cock up the girl's pussy, making sure to give it one final, forceful thrust before pulling out completely, then the other centaur would enter her.
After some warming up, the two centaurs built up a rhythm, alternating strokes as they violated the young girl's pussy while another centaur's cock was wedged completely down her throat.
Tracey and Su fared much better, having been ready and willing to be ravaged by the handsome centaurs.
Tracey's heart fluttered as Firenze forced his tongue down her throat. He was hugging her tight to his rock hard body, muscles pressing against her soft tween flesh as another centaur fucked her from behind. Tracey was in heaven, and she only hoped that when the other centaur was finished, Firenze would pin her down and fuck her until he bred her underage womb with his powerful centaur seed.
Su was holding onto a tree while Ronan speared into her, her tight asian snatch fully wrapped around his monstrous centaur cock.
Satisfied that things were in working order, Hagrid patted Hermione on the shoulder, almost making the girl fall over onto the grass.
"Come along, then, you're the luckiest one of the bunch."
Hermione fiddled nervously as she shot the handsome centaurs a longing look. She followed the half-giant deeper into the forest, her mind running a mile a minute as she worried about what she could be facing.
She knew there were acromantula in the forest. That both terrified and disgusted her. Perhaps a unicorn? She knew they were pure creatures, and she wouldn't mind being pinned down under one.
"I hope yer ready to get stretched out, this is a big one."
Hermione's eyes widened. A big one?
"Oh no… it's not… a troll, is it?" She quivered in fear.
Hagrid chuckled, his big bushy beard swaying from side to side as he shook his head. "No, no, none of that. Trolls aren't easy to keep around, ya know. No, you're going to help Fluffy."
"Fluffy?"
Any hopes that Fluffy was a tiny little bunny rabbit were dashed when they broke into a clearing and Hermione was forced to tilt her head all the way back.
Fluffy, it turned out, was a massive three headed dog, a cerberus, all three heads of which were eying her like a delectable snack.
"Go on. He won't bite." Hagrid said, giving her a light pat on the butt, which meant that Hermione practically went flying right into the giant hellhound's grasp.
Hermione stumbled to her feet only to be brought down again as a giant, wet tongue the size of her body licked her from head to toe, drenching her in canine saliva as she fell onto her back.
"No, wait!"
There was no stopping fluffy. One of the heads sniffed at her cunt and then the other moved in, folding its tongue to lap at her core and covering her entire crotch in its slimy wetness.
"Oooh!" Hermione moaned as the three heads jockeyed around trying to lick her core, all three tongues swiping over her entire body as she was rolled around like a piece of candy. The tongues touched every part of her, scraping against her nipples and her butt, giving her firm slaps on the face as the heads went in search of that small, hot bundle of sweet nectar.
When the onslaught finally ended, Hermione was absolutely drenched, and her pussy was already quivering from the rough handling. While imprecise, each stroke of the massive tongues had been enough to drive the girl to orgasm, releasing more juices and serving to rile Fluffy up even more.
When Hermione opened her eyes, she was staring at a towering mass of red, slimy flesh. It was titanic, larger and thicker than her entire body, and worst of all, it was a hydra.
Three bulging heads, three thick shafts, a trident of a doggy-cock, hard and throbbing for her.
It should not have been able to fit. It should have torn her to pieces, and yet magic seemed to have a cruel mercy, because Fluffy pawed her around, spreading her wide open, and the three spongy cocks proved flexible enough to attack her from all angles.
Despite being wider than her entire body, the first cock forced its way down her throat. Despite being longer than two of her put together, the second cock entered her pussy. Despite completely dwarfing her, the third forced its way into her tight sphincter.
Hermione's eyes glazed over, turned into nothing but a fuck-doll as Fluffy's three cocks plunged in and out of her holes, each stretched impossibly wide as she was fucked silly.
She must have cum a thousand times, or perhaps it was all one long, continuous orgasm. Either way, Fluffy howled, and one after the other, each of his cocks erupted inside of her.
First, her bowels were flooded with thick doggy cum. Next, the cock in her throat blasted a load directly into her stomach, and right after, her womb became inflated as the final cock filled it with cum.
As three knots formed inside of her, Hermione's belly bloated up, stomach and womb, her entire body filled with untold gallons of cerberus cum. Hell, as her brain rattled around inside her cranium, she swore it was swimming around in a sea of doggy seed.
Cum gushed out through her nose and leaked through her ears as three knots swelled up inside of her, keeping the overwhelming majority of Fluffy's seed trapped inside her pre-teen body.
"Bloody hell." Hagrid said as he scratched his beard, "might be more than an hour before I can untagle this."