1. Horny Hermione - Greyback's Bitch


    Date: 3/2/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Bestiality, Exhibitionism, Monster, Non-consensual sex, Older Male / Female, Written by women, Author: BrandyPeaches, Rating: 84.4, Source: sexstories.com

    DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but we’ll be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. I’ll try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you don’t like something happening in it, you can just go to the next series. I will be altering facts to suit my purpose. This is Hermione’s 7th year. Book 7 hasn’t happened. So they’re all at the school. McGonagall is headmistress, Snape teaches DADA and was never seen killing Dumbledore, etc, etc, etc. Hermione is 17 years old in this and she’ll always be with older men, Lucius, teachers, etc. If that’s not what you’re looking for, this isn’t the story for you. Coupling: Hermione/Greyback, Hermione/Hagrid Monster: Werewolf NOTE: This is out of order. It came into my head and I just had to write it. Enjoy. ~*~ Fenrir Greyback smelled the little Hogwarts Hottie before he saw her. He’d heard of the spell worked on Hermione Granger but the fuck-me pheromones that wafted from her took him by surprise. His dick jumped to life and his mouth watered. What a surprise to run into her here at Knockturn Alley. The air around him sizzled, reminding him that the full moon would rise soon. It was his lucky day. ~*~ Hermione moved through Knockturn Alley as quietly as possible. No one at Hogwarts had been able ...
    to aid her. Those who found out about her condition either got turned into a slutty bimbo by Filch or fucked her senseless. Even the books at the library had failed her since she did not know the name of the plant. At the first Hogsmeade weekend, she’d quickly rushed down to town and, as soon as she’d crossed the Hogwarts wards, apperated to Diagon Alley. This was dark magic and if she could find a cure anywhere, it would be where dark magic was sold. Knockturn Alley. Peering into the window of a dingy bookstore, she was debating on going inside when a hand fisted in her hair and jerked her into a small alley between the bookstore and the next building over. She cried out in pain as she was slammed against the dirty brick wall. “Far from grandma’s house, aren’t we little girl?” a deep, gravelly voice demanded. Hermione’s brown eyes widened in horror at the sight of Fenrir Greyback looming over her. His teeth were inhumanly sharp and his eyes seemed to glow yellow in the darkness as he peered down at her. Lowering his head to her neck, he rubbed a stubble cheek against the sensitive skin of her neck. “Oh you smell… good enough to eat,” he growled, his hips moving against hers, letting her feel the large, hard cock barely contained by his pants. “Please,” she whispered. “Yes,” he said, his eyes glittering menacingly, as his hand closed around her throat. “I want you to beg and fight.” He licked his lips. “I’m still going to fuck you raw.” His free hand ran up her creamy thigh to ...
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