Anonymous2: Months later, as Hermione gave birth in a dark cave, she would think back to this moment, when she had been taken, stretched by the Mountain Troll, her head in the lavatory. When it had cum, she had never felt so full in her life, bloated with its seed. The last thing she remembered before she passed out was the troll running out of the bathrooms, her still impaled on his cock, and the shocked looks of Harry Potter and the rude redheaded boy watching them go. She was used to the feeling of troll cock now, a slave to its sexual desires. This was her new life, and there was no escape. The baby mountain troll suckling on her swollen breasts, still small due to her age, just another sign of that.
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