Chapter #4Voldemort was in a towering rage! by: Mr. George  Voldemort had just been summoned by his incompetent Death Eaters. Arriving to find chaos and recriminations. Each blaming one another for the escape of Harry Potter. Grinding his teeth, Voldemort summoned a dementor to his side. It's dark presence an unsettling chill in the ornate English manor. Utterly unaffected by the roaring fire that crackled nearby.
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Voldemort summons a Dementor.
An unseen, unfelt breeze kept the robes shifting, as the Malfoys all stood chastened, heads lowered and unable to meet the Dark Lord's furious burning red eyes. Even Bellatrix was quiet and frustrated.
"Femina!" Voldemort snarled.
"If you cannot serve as a loyal OR competent servant, Lucius." Voldemort's voice dripping in contempt. Lucius' gaze kept flitting to the lower edge of the dementor that hung so ominously in his ancestral home.
"Perhaps, you should breed a more competent offspring. After all, I have all the time in the world." he drawled, his hand waving with theatrical indifference.
"Do you like my femmentor." Voldemort asked with amused indifference. "My magic has gone, far, far beyond." he boasted.
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Voldemort's Femmentor.
Even as Lucius turned towards the now pink monstrosity. It exuded a faint unsettling heat, one that excited a twitching interest he fought to master. However, even as Lucuis fought to deny it. The femmentor pounced. Engulfing him, latching onto his cock. It suddenly throbbed into painful hardness. Blood pounding in his member, Lucius felt dizzy, and frozen as his masculinity was leeched from his body. Denials and protests rose in pitch and shrillness, Narcissa glancing to her husband than away as the colour drained from her face. Lucius was already more voluptuous than herself, and her bust continued to swell, her child-bearing hips expanding, as her ass rounded out, as it kept an unnatural firmness that promised a lifelong fertility.
As her bust continued to grow, the delight and cruelty were etched deep on Voldemort's face. The horror and disbelief fading from Lucius' as it took on a submissive feminine air. Each breast far, far bigger than her head. She quivered where she stood. Her balance very different, as those hips were the perfect counter for that bust. With a svelte, impossible waist joining them together.
The femmentor finally satiated, drifted away. It's pink hue drifting back to a pale grey, before returning to its impenetrable black.
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Lucius remade...
"Now you can expand the Sacred Twenty-Eight, my Luscious Lucy Malfoy." His contempt dripping with every syllable, even her new name a painful mocking reminder of everything she'd lost.
"Femina Maxima!" Voldemort's wand flashing to Lucy's face. A dazzling, brilliant white flash had her blinking as she struggled to see the changes. The look on Bella's face told Lucy exactly how bad it was. She batted lashes that felt impossibly long, her cheeks were high and girly, her lips a lewd invitation, with only one goal.
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Now utterly humiliated... Utterly bimbofied!
As Voldemort's made a mirror appear, Lucy could feel how vacant and vapid she looked. Those eyes bottomless and utterly incapable of guile or deceit. She was the epitome of a blonde, blue-eyed bimbo!   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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