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“Um.. Hermoine, are you sure that this is safe? These house elves look a bit.. Different than I remember,” a worried Ginny Weasley’s voice echoed throughout the dark chambers in Hogwarts where creatures like goblins and house elves made residence. She believed that all would be well with Hermoine by her side, but the further the pair travelled into the dark hallways, the more the ginger couldn’t suppress her growing doubts.
Several feet ahead of the concerned girl, Hermoine Granger just shook her head while leading the way with her lantern, choosing not to use magic to illuminate the chambers that were as dark as the abyss. “For Pete’s sake, Ginny. They’re just house elves, what harm could they possibly do? Besides, if Harry can befriend a house elf, what’s stopping me from doing the same?”
The brunette had heard from her friend that he was on good terms with a house elf, and her first thought of action was to do the same to try and improve the relationships between the two species. It took Hermoine weeks before she found out the exact location of where the house elves in Hogwarts resided, but when she finally caught wind from eavesdropping on teachers, the studious girl jumped into action, dragging Ginny along for the ride.
Even with a lantern illuminating the dark chambers, the pair could both feel eyes staring at them from within the blanketing darkness. Many of the gazes were curious as to who would dare enter the slave chambers, but there were others that were glaring at the young girls with disdain. Ginny couldn’t help but shudder as she picked up her pace to walk beside Hermoine, of which she acted like there was nothing wrong.
“W-What are you looking for, Hermoine? We’ve walked past dozens of house elves at this point. Don’t tell me you’re trying to seek out their leader,” Ginny was growing concerned the further they travelled away from the entrance gate that they had slipped through with magic, unable to brush aside her worries that something terrible could happen to them.
Stopping dead in her tracks, Hermoine turned around and pouted her cheeks at the younger girl before sighing, recognising that Ginny wasn’t being too unreasonable. “You’re right. Let’s just retrace our steps and try to reach out to a house elf closer to the exit. I’m sorry for just dragging you along, Ginny.” Offering a humble apology, Hermoine looked around as she could sense plenty of eyes staring at her through the darkness.
Now that she stopped to truly take in her surroundings, the bookworm could hear several creatures scurrying about around them, purposefully keeping their distance so as to not enter the light. Sniffing the stuffy air, Hermoine almost gagged at how revolting the slave chambers were. She wasn’t entirely sure what the cause of the smell was, but there was a sickening sweet aroma lingering amidst the madness.
Throughout all of her research, Hermoine had uncovered countless rumours about house elves prior to their enslavement. For one, they used to be almost indistinguishable from goblins except for one major feature; one of the species was described as being insatiable, lustful beasts. It sounded like nonsense to the studious girl, but it was hard to brush it aside with so many sources stating something similar.
Another thing that caught her attention was that centuries ago, there were rumours of humans trying to coexist peacefully with the elves. There was no definitive answer, but Hermoine had read multiple times that the creatures had impregnated countless women and turned them into their sows.
It sounded so far-fetched and bizarre that Hermoine refused to believe it for a second. The house-elves that she had seen throughout Hogwarts seemed docile and outright pitiful, with not a single one showing any signs of hostility towards the humans that had enslaved them. The fact that history books depicted house elves as some form of carnal beast felt like a poor joke.
“Um.. Hermoine? There’s something tugging on your robe,” a frightened Ginny pointed towards the back of the older girl’s feet, terrified that these creatures would show their true nature now that they were in their den. Having only truly seen house elves after entering Hogwarts, the young ginger was cautious of how submissive the creatures were.
Looking down, Hermoine let out a gasp as a short creature with bat-like wings was clinging to her leg through her robe. She hadn’t even noticed its presence, but as she shined the light from her lantern on it, the brunette let out a sigh of relief. “It’s just a house elf, Ginny. There’s nothing to worry about.”
Looking around as a crowd of house elves began to gather around the pair, Ginny couldn’t believe that there were this many of the small creatures hiding in the darkness. There was enough to fill a class, and the young ginger was beginning to feel like they were blocking off their escape route the more they clamped together.
Leaning down so that she was at eye level with the house elf, Hermoine calmly tried to converse with the wrinkled creature, “Hello there. I’m sorry if we disturbed you. We were curious as to what you elves were like and thought we’d see for ourselves.” She was hoping that her intention would be understood by the elves, not wanting to think what would happen if they saw this as an act of malice.
The elf wearing a torn up pillowcase just stared up at the brown haired human, its big eyes squinting as it was unsure whether or not the female could be trusted. The last time the species that had enslaved them had entered their chambers, all of the house elves were punished for their poor performance at fulfilling tasks around the school.
Just as Hermoine was about to try to ask the small creature some questions, the elf opened its mouth as it yelled with its squeaky voice, “Get them! They’re here to discipline us!” With the words echoing throughout the dark chambers, all of the house elves began to grow restless and talk amongst themselves before jumping at Hermione and Ginny.
“G-Get off of me! I’m not here to harm you, I promise!” Hermione was quickly pushed to the ground as countless elves clung to her, their strength alone being no threat, but combined they were easily able to pin the teenage girl to the ground. She always believed that she would be able to talk things over peacefully with the elves, much like Harry did, but to be seen as a threat made Hermione begin to doubt herself.
Ginny screamed as the house elves began to tear away at her robe and uniform, black shreds of fabric flying into the air as they quickly stripped the terrified ginger down to only her underwear. “S-Stop! Please! Hermione, I’m scared!” With tears beginning to run down her cheeks, Ginny prayed that Harry or even one of her brothers would come running to her rescue.
Snatching away both of the girl’s wands, the rampaging house elves were embracing their nature as they defended themselves from females the only way they knew how. Snapping both Ginny and Hermione’s bra and panties and tossing them aside like rubbish, the group began to feel up the teenage girls who were struggling to free themselves.
“Sex. Breed. Mate.”
The crowd began to chant as they rolled their prisoners onto their backs before spreading their legs apart. The house elves had grown accustomed to living in the darkness for so long, and even though there was a lantern that had been kicked aside and only shining a faint light on the group, they found the delicate folds that all felt was in their nature to defile and pump gallons upon gallons of their seed inside.
With several elves pinning their arms to the ground while others focused on keeping their legs spread apart, Hermione and Ginny were powerless to stop what the small creatures were about to do. Neither of them imagined that they would lose their virginities like this, to house elves of all things, but it was too late for either of them to stop the defensive creatures.
The elves formed a line in front of Ginny and Hermione, each of them restless as the first in queue took it upon themselves to grind against the female’s crotches. The young girls let out a frightened scream as they stared in horror as a foot long penis was rubbing against their clits, the sheer size of the elvish members looking even larger on their small frames.
“P-Please, I beg of you! This is all just a misunderstanding! We’re here to make friends, not harm you!” Hermione desperately tried one final time to reason with the elves, realising that this was the last chance she would get before both her and Ginny’s virginity would be robbed from them. She believed that the house elves would listen to reason, but the restless creatures seemed to take this as a threat more than a peace offering.
The elf grinding against Hermione stopped dead in its tracks before slapping the girl’s thighs, a faint noise of skin being smacked echoing throughout the chambers. It wasn’t very powerful, but it was enough for the brunette to cry out in surprise before her mouth was filled with an eager elf’s cock.
The phallus was a foot long, but it didn’t carry much thickness to it as it easily slid down Hermione’s throat, only grazing against the sides of her esophagus. The taste of sweat and filth was filling the brunette’s mouth, and she began to tear up as the elf began to helplessly thrust its hips like a dog in heat.
With her mouth preoccupied, Hermione jolted upwards as the elf between her legs pounced forwards, driving its cock to the base inside of her in a single thrust. Her hymen was torn by a house elf of all things, and the pain wasn’t as intense as she had imagined it would be. Still, this didn’t stop Hermione from feeling like this was some twisted nightmare.
Ginny was meeting a similar fate to the brunette beside her; an elf was hammering away at her recently deflowered pussy, showing no mercy to the girl who was stuck servicing a pair of creatures who were both demanding her attention. Neither one of them wanted to be left waiting, and it was taking all of Ginny's efforts to jump back and forth between giving both of the elves a blowjob.
It felt degrading and horrifying to be treated as a whore by house elves, and the bawling Ginny wanted to just break down and give up right then and there. She knew it would be easier to just surrender and let the rowdy elves do as they pleased to her, but the possibility of an opportunity arising where she could free both herself and Hermione made the ginger swallow her pride and push onwards to that miraculous moment.
Hermione was beginning to understand what all of those history and folklore books were talking about when it came to house elves; the one crashing against her face and the one pistoning away at her pussy were showing no signs of slowing down. Instead, the elves were somehow increasing in both speed and power, their thrusts growing louder and driving the studious brunette to moan onto the cock fucking her throat.
The group of house elves having their way with the pair of Gryffindor girls all let out a cry in unison, making one final buck forwards as they all plunged themselves to the base inside of the female’s pussy and throat. Hermione and Ginny’s eyes went wide as they were met with a torrent of cum filling their insides, gushing like a garden hose inside of them.
Ginny was the unfortunate of the pair as both of the elves demanding her attention earlier had taken it upon themselves to thrust themselves into her mouth before depositing their loads directly into her stomach, and the young ginger could feel herself growing both heavier and full from just how much spunk the elves were depositing into her.
Her womb was quickly filled to maximum capacity, the scorching hot seed sending shivers throughout Ginny’s body as she succumbed to the disgusting pleasure building up inside of her. Her pussy tightened down on the foot long house elf cock, squeezing it for all that it was worth as she moaned onto the pair of dicks pulsing down her throat.
Beside her, Hermione was squirming as the house elf fucking her throat was pulling on her hair, desperate to empty the contents of their balls inside of the human girl. It was vile to think that sperm was filling her stomach, but the elf pounding her pussy while ejaculation made the brunette a quivering mess, her mind becoming a blur.
Minutes passed before the house elves pulled themselves off of the pair of girls, only to be replaced by more who were raring and eager to teach the oppressive females a lesson that they surely won’t forget. None of the elves had touched a female before, yet their instincts were guiding them and demanding that they assert their dominance.
Again and again, Hermione and Ginny were creampied by house elves who showed them no kindness, slapping their bodies and treating them like worthless whores. Neither of the girls had any fight left in them after the amount of loads deposited inside of them reached the double digits, instead they surrendered themselves to their fate.
They were powerless to stop the house elves from fucking them senseless, from pumping them full of so much cum that they could have easily filled a bathtub with all of their combined efforts. Both of the girls understood that they were nothing before the house elves and their lengthy penises, that their only purpose from here on was to accept the small creatures as their masters and be creampied again and again.
The house elves had long since stopped restraining Hermione and Ginny as each of the hung creatures had their turn to breed with the girls who were foolish to enter their den. None of them wanted to stop, their pent up frustrations demanding that they get back at the oppressive humans after centuries of abuse and slavery, but not a single elf dared to go a second round.
Morning was coming, and even though they lived in the darkness, the house elves knew from their internal clocks that they had best be ready to be called upon and be tasked with trivial requests. At the very least, they were all on the same wavelength in leaving the pair of girls in their chambers so that they could return to mating after the sunset.
Hermione and Ginny were both a mess. Their hair was all over the place, making it look like they had both been flying on broom sticks at high speeds as strands stood out all over. Their naked bodies were covered in a mixture of sweat, drool and cum, and the floor beneath the pair was a pool of thick, white semen that stretched out several feet.
Despite no elves fucking them like animals, neither Hermione nor Ginny could bring themselves to close their legs, having grown accustomed to allowing their new masters easy access to filling them with their seed. They had both been broken, falling to the house elves and their long cocks throughout the night as neither of them could live without sex anymore.
It was only their first experience, but Hermione and Ginny both knew that they were addicted to having sex. Their minds had been blown and all of their expectations about sex had long since been tossed out of the window, and they were now hooked on mating with house elves. Neither of the girls had any regrets after their evening’s plans had gone to shambles, and they were content with the outcome.
After all, they were one step closer to equality between humans and house elves.