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Title: A Troll´s Luck

Fandoms: Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone

Characters: Hermione Granger, Mountain Troll

Author: Darkness Rissing

Tags: Underage, Defloration, Rape, Mind Breaking, Pussy Licking, Stripping, Magical Bestiality, Piss, Peeing Herself, Humiliation, Lolita, Cum Inflation, Virgin, Blood

Hermione sniffed forcefully, trying to blink back tears, futilely wiping at her tearstained cheeks as she pushed open the door and exited her bathroom stall, her red eyes locked on the floor. She had spent the majority of the afternoon locked in there, crying her eyes out. After hearing the mean things Ron shad aid about her after she had tried to help him in Charms.

The bushy haired wiped her eyes in frustration, the tears just wouldn't stop. She was used to been put down and bullied…she was always bullied back in the regular schools but…she had honest thought that now things would be different. She had thrown herself into this new world, learned everything she could, determined to be accepted and make friends…and then things just went the same way they always did…what was wrong with her?

She closed the door of the stall behind her and tiredly leaned against it, audibly sniffing again to try and stem her tears, a repulsive smell infiltrated her small nose. Slowly she lifted her head, tilting her neck back. The colour drained from her face, the only colour remaining been the red round her eyes and puffy cheeks as her eyes locked on the perplexed expression of an ugly Mountain Troll the towered the stall she had just been hiding away in.

Hermione tried to back up but only found herself pressed against the stall door, a small scared gasp escaping her lips. A low grow emitted from the beast and it lifted its giant club, preparing to swing.

"Aaaaiiiieee!" Hermione screamed and threw herself at the floor, the club crashed into the stall she had been hiding in, it shattered on impact, large splinters of wood flying in all directions.

She crawled as fast as her small hands and knees would allow her and moved between the Troll's large, thick legs. The Troll clumsily turned round and raised its weapon again, shattering another stall door as it raised it.

Hermione stumbled to her feet and leapt to the closed door of the bathroom, the club crashing down on the floor behind her, the tiles shattering beneath the impact, she grabbed the handle in her small, rather sweaty hands and began to turn it…it was locked!

"Help!" She screamed and starting to pound on the door with her little fists in desperation "Someone help!"

The sound of the troll growling quickly gained her attention and she ran to the side to evade another swing of the Troll's mighty club.

"HELP!" She screamed as she looked back at the door, not seeing the Troll's spare hand launching forward and sending her crashing onto the floor, she tasted blood in her mouth.

Shakily she rolled onto her back, paling as she saw the Troll raising its club again, growling.

"Aiiieee!" Hermione screamed in terror, as the club began to descend again, she lifted her arms to shield herself, her bladder letting go as her heart skipped a beat when suddenly the Troll stopped as an unusual yet pleasant scent reached its ugly nose. It looked down, its dazed, dim gaze locking on the yellow puddle growing beneath the trembling first year.

The small witch was confused when the pain of the club crashing down on her never came, she shivered as she felt the quickly cooling wetness beneath her, she felt her tears slide down her cheeks again, humiliation mixing with the terror felt as she realized she had just peed herself and that her broken body would be found in a puddle of her own pee…this was how her life would end?

Suddenly the sound of the club striking the floor echoed throughout the room, the tiles shattering beneath its weight. The Troll stepped closer to her, a squeak of fear escaped her throat; its arm began to move towards her again.

"Aiiiieee!" She shrieked as she felt the Troll's giant hand encase her small leg before hoisting her into the air, dangling her in its grip. It's ugly face moved between her legs, Hermione shivered with disgust as she felt sudden burst of suction as the beast inhale her scent, enjoying her delicious feminine aroma.

The Troll took hold of Hermione's other leg and slowly pulled it away from the other, spreading her legs and granting him full access to her crotch.

"Aiiiieee! What are you doing?!" She shrieked, her voice shaking slightly as her cheeks burned scarlet as her skirt fell up her thighs and exposed her stained once white panties, now almost completely yellow with her shame. "Nooooo! Don't ahhhhh!" She cried louder as the Troll moved its fat nose closer the source of her scent until it graze her crotch, her breath caught in her throat as she felt another sniff from the Troll, the waistband of her underwear almost snapping.

A low growl emitted from the Troll, her mouth twisting into something resembling as smile as it finally registered that this was indeed a female and very pleasant smelling one at that. Slowly his giant grey tongue slid out of his mouth and washed over the front of her panties, low groans escaping the beast as it enjoyed her taste.

"Ah! No! No! Aiiieee! Stop!" She screamed, squirming and thrashing in the Troll's giant, firm hands but it was like two tiny chicken bones squirming in the hands of Ronald Weasley, as the Troll continued to lick her without showing any hint of noticing her desperate struggles for freedom.

TheTroll couldn't even understand her terrified screams as he continued to taste her, his licks becoming more forceful and its groans more audible the more it enjoyed its treat. Her taste was different to that of the female Trolls he had encountered and this female had a weird cloth that was starting to bother him, originally it absorbed and saturated her flavour but now it was getting harder to sample her actual taste. The Troll wasn't exactly an intelligent being but even he understood what he needed to do, get rid of the cloth.

"Aiiieee!" Hermione cried as the Troll finally released its hold and sent her crashing down to the floor, barley managing to avoid landing on her head. She landed on the floor with a heavy thud and a cry of pain; she rolled onto her back again.

"W-What?" The troll moved his hands and began to grip the front of her uniform and with a slight, but rather forceful tug, its greyish fingers tore away her sweater revealing her white blouse, now clinging to her chest with sweat and revealing her underdeveloped breasts.

"Aiiieee! Nooooo!" She tried to back away from the Troll, dragging her body over the floor when suddenly the Troll grabbed at her leg again and pulled her closer to him, she felt like her leg was going to be torn out of her socket, it then proceeded to grab at her skirt and tore it away with little effort, even pulling her now yellow panties away, catching its waistband with that of her skirt, exposing her soiled hairless pussy.

"Aiiieee! "

Satisfied the Troll hoisted her up again and spread her small, thin legs, earning a small cry of pain as Hermione felt her legs nearing the splits position as the Troll's face moved between her thighs and its massive tongue slid back out of its mouth and began to lap at her pussy gleefully.

"Ah! No! Ah! Ah! Stop! No! Aiiieee!" She screamed again as his coarse, fat tongue molested her small slit. Lick after lick, her cries going unheard as the troll continued to enjoy her flavour, a cocktail of her intimate juices and her piss.

Slowly the Troll's cock began to rise beneath the filthy loincloth that bound its waist as its licks became more forceful and more pained gasps and cries escaped the little witch. Its growls becoming more akin to groans as it felt its desire growing.

Hermione breathed out in relief when finally the creature stopped its licking, hoping that her ordeal was finally over, that the brute had gotten bored and was going to move on and she could run to Professor McGonagall or head straight to the Hospital Wing.

All hope died, however, when the Troll began to lower her and kept her legs spread and Hermione's tiny eyes spied the colossal 'clothed' cock of the creature and felt herself chill to the core and start trembling anew within the Troll's powerful grip.

"No…no, no, no, no, no…" She muttered as if repeating the single word would help her escape and stop what was about to happen from occurring. The creature rotated her, Hermione felt her stomach churn and found herself swallowing her own bile as she was briefly disorientated. The giant member broke free of its 'confines' and the Troll pressed its tip to her tiny entrance, like trying to stuff a giant mushroom into an ant hill.

"No! Not that! Stop! NOOOO!" Hermione screamed as the tip began to force her lips open as he began to slowly introduce his head into her tiny pussy, pain filled Hermione's body anew as she felt as if the Troll was trying to tear her in half. "IT HURTS AIIIEEE!" Blood began pour out and over the giant cock as it began to slowly invade her tight canal, her lower stomach actually bulging with the shape of his head as it pushed further into her.

With a roar the Troll thrusted its hips and buried his full length into the girl impaling her. "Aiiiieee…grrgle…" She chocked as her belly and even her chest started to bulge in the shape of the Troll's dick as if she were some kind of fleshy condom, her eyes rolled back into her head as every one of her senses were assaulted with pain and pure agony.

The Troll groaned in bliss. This one was smaller and tighter than the normal ones but it felt so good thrusting his cock inside her. Using his hands to help he began to move her up and down his length without pulling it out, moving her up and down her member, the small witch finding herself feeling more and more like a used condom as the Troll used her as something to masturbate into.

"Ahhh ah ah ahh ah ah…" Hermione grunted she could even feel the giant cock inside her womb; she could feel it's every movement and throb inside her. The troll grunted. This female was really tight yet he couldn't stop using her, pumping his cock inside her. His hands other hand grew tighter round her legs and he began to increase her speed, dragging her up and down his cock faster and faster. Her bushy hair flowing wildly in the wind generated by his movements as she felt it begin to spasm inside her, nearing its limit, she squeezed her eyes shut as she prepared herself to be filled like a used condom and to be thrown away, hoping she would survive this.

With one final mixture of a groan and a growl the Troll came, his cock spewing his hot seed inside the tiny female. Hermione cried out as she hot liquid filling her insides making her belly wiggle and slosh as it further expanded to accommodate the new liquid; she really was like a used condom.

With some effort the Troll pulled his cock out of the small witch, which was immediately followed by a waterfall of blood and semen gushing out of her tiny opening. The Troll's grip slackened before it finally released her, she hit the tiled floor with another thud, landing on her back. She didn't move and just stared up as cum and blood flowed out of her pussy, her mind filled with the image of a cum filled condom she had seen in a public bathroom lying by the toilet, discarded after been used like she had been.

Her expression lost to the world as her tongue hung from her mouth. Her whole body was cover in a thick layer of sweat as her belly continued to lightly jiggle with each breath she took. Her pussy now completely destroyed and before she had ever chance to use it, stretched beyond recognition. The troll grunted happily, it might not remember why or how he came to enter the castle but was happy to have found a delicious female.

It turned and grabbed its club where it still stood upright and with one great swing smashed open the door, splinters of broken wood and planks flying everywhere in the corridor before proceeding to saunter its way out but not before taking hold of the small witch's hair with its spare hand and proceeding to drag her behind it, leaving a trail of cum, blood and destruction as it continued on its way.

Only one thought crossed Hermione's mind 'maybe she wasn't to be discarded after all.'

A/N Happy Halloween everyone and thank you Darkness Rissing for donating this chapter for Halloween.

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