HP as a girl... Sex slave hidden mission (Patreon)

Nod her way into survival


"Oooh, I do love a bitch that knows she just has a bunch of holes for real men." Derek's hands smashed across Rose's face. The wizard could do wonderful, otherworldly things with her wand, but she was just another slave girl making her way on the slave market.

Derek reaches out groping Rose's available tits. His hand went down to his pants to fish his member out to play. His hard length came forth as his cock didn't compare to his short stature. His member a hefty seven inches, thick as a fucking Monster energy coke can. He tapped his cock against Rose's tits. He took joy in seeing the young lady's discomfort.

"How badly do you want to my cock sleeve?" Derek said with his cock pressing against Rose's stomach. His sheer size lay against Rose gave rise to her slightly perverse thoughts. She shouldn't want to be fuck by this guy, but the weeks of being Bellatrix's lesbian lover, getting her holes creampie by a man who hated her guts, and becoming the main sexual temptation of a werewolf man and his gang members.

Rose feels like her habits of being a brave, honorable person, peeling from her body. The new idea of not having to worry about the upcoming wizarding war inflicts her mind. She could be just a rich man plaything, be his holes, his wife, his mistress, or whatever he considers fit. She wonders if Voldemort will come through and save her or let her rot.

Rose...