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There was a murmur of anger from three Slytherins. As Millicent Bullstrode, Pansy Parkinson, and Daphne Greengrass. Quickly voiced their anger, even as Draco squirmed, his hands feverishly confirming the lingerie that lurked hidden beneath his uniform. The slack cami-top just visible beneath his shirt. The thong panties that disappeared uncomfortably into his ass crack.
"That's not fair!" Millicent objected.
"Being a witch isn't a punishment. Nor wearing our lingerie!" Pansy quickly added.
"More! We demand more!" Daphne crossed her arms. The fury etched on her face. A glowering look around the common room, showed that most Slytherins thought Draco was getting off too easily... once again.
"Alright... Alright!" Marcus agreed.
"He's... No! She's confined to the common room." Marcus pronounced. "A secret not to be shared with any other house!" his warning clear to all the Slytherins.
"Oh, and it's as her fantasy witch from..." he added, to mitigate the still fiery looks from the Slytherin witches. Each witch and wizard pointed their wands at a flinching, cowering Draco. He quivered and mumbled incoherently, looking utterly pathetic.
With a flaring flash from the combined wands. He was banished in a cocoon of blinding green and white whirling maelstrom of magic. The familiar outline of Draco contained, before pulsing and shifting...
It was a voluptuous witch who emerged from that cocoon. Collapsing to her hands and knees a ponderous bust swaying beneath her as if she were ready for milking. An matching if not more impressive ass jutting proudly backwards.
She looked vaguely pouty and defiant, before another wave of magic made her features ripple and soften. Any trace of resolution, determination or authority was gone. Only the innocent gaze of an adoring blue-eyed witch gazing vacantly up. Her cock-stiffening expression and body working a magic far deeper, and far simpler on any, on every wizard who took in her abundant charms.
Her lashes batted seductively, advertising her naivity, an unnaturally long and agile tongue darted out to wet lips that didn't need any more attention drawn to them...
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