WARNING:

I do not own or profit from Harry Potter or any characters in the franchise or trademark Harry Potter (Potterverse). I may be a sick, perverse individual but I do not promote or practice any fetishes or alternative lifestyles portrayed in this fan fiction, as it is highly impractical and FICTIONAL. If you are squeamish, don't enjoy pregnancy/birth/lactation/robust women/orifice stretching/non-consent/reluctance/mind control/female genitalia and reproductive functions (among other perversions), DO NOT read this as I won't tolerate hate mail or negativity as via this extended warning label you have been properly warned! Continue at your own risk. Also, if you don't enjoy the natural aging process (i.e. Sagging breasts/droopy uterus/organ prolapse) then do not read as I didn't hold any punches. I love to wallow in the uniqueness that is humanity as no two vaginas are the same and life has so much variety that uniformity and the average notion of beauty is boring. Beauty is open to interpretation so don't judge lest ye be judged in turn. Enjoy!

Plot: During the Chamber of Secrets fiasco, instead of Harry triumphing and saving Ginny, Tom Riddle gained a body and absconded with the two adolescents. Afterwards comes a lengthy, depraved look into Riddle's attempt to shore up the members of his army, wizard and beast alike and procuring ever more breeding stock. Basically the Dark side wins from the get go and how the world would shape up with the light side turned into broodmares. I'm going to attempt to downplay the narrative style I've previously used.

It felt good to be be back in the flesh, thought Tom Riddle aka Lord Voldemort. After using some of the Weasley girls life force to regain his body, he then melded with the shade of his future self, gaining his future knowledge and plans. He had easily subdued Potter and the diminished girl, leaving the chamber via a secret tunnel leading to the Forbidden Forrest with the two levitating after him. Once passed the wards he apparated them to his soon-to-be base of operations.

Many weeks later…..

Ginny moaned as she awoke, burning with a need she had never felt before. Her body felt extremely heavy and her center of gravity greatly altered. Slowly opening her eyes, she groggily took in the wooden beamed rafters and the strong scent of hay and livestock and the rough floor under her stiff body. She tried to gather her wits, thinking back to the last thing she remembered. Riddle had taken over her body again after stealing the diary back from Harry, leaving Ginny's conscious mind stifled down deep somewhere and allowing the evil teen to use her body however his malicious purposes intended. Feeling her limbs to ensure they were all there, she dumbly encountered extremities that were soft and plump, rounded out with fat instead of her previously stick thin physique. As she hadn't even had her first menstrual cycle as yet, she was thin and lithe with no breasts or curves to speak of. However, glancing down she couldn't even see past her now gargantuan breasts that were sagging much more than those of someone of her youth should be, engorged nipples pointing towards the straw strewn earthen ground. They were round and hard to the touch, so very heavy and sensitive with huge blue veins visible. Trying not to panic, she attempted to explore the rest of her extremely altered body. Reaching down past her garish tits, she felt her widened hips and fat padded thighs, once slim and coltish, now in ridiculous proportions and making her look like a broodmare waiting to be bred. Shifting to her knees, she felt her once tiny, pert arse. She couldn't even cup one cheek with both hands. It was so big and plush, jiggling madly as she tried to contain it in her panicking grip. Lastly, she felt between her legs, afraid of what was to be found. Ginny started dripping tears as she felt her once tiny, hairless pussy. She felt a thick, bristly patch covering her femininity almost up to her abdomen. After fighting through the thick thatch, she encountered thick, meaty cunt lips dripping with arousal. This reminded her of the heated need she felt upon rousing, causing her to dip her fingers into her sweltering honey pot, not finding any resistance and fitting almost her whole hand in her once pristine cunt while her opposite hand encountered her engorged three inch clit. After coming a few times with her fist in her roomy pussy, she felt around for her arsehole. She was shocked to find her slit was a lot larger than it ought to be, having to reach her hand so far back she was struggling to find her anal star. Upon finding a gaping drooling hole where her tight little bud used to be, she had a panic attack and screamed shrilly.

"Oh my, the potion regimen Severus has you on certainly did take wonderfully," stated a familiar, cultured voice in a condescending tone.

Looking around, Ginny spotted a handsome, slightly older looking Riddle casually leaning on the gate to her enclosure. "You- you did this to me! What did you do? You've ruined my body!" Ginny shrieked, attempting to fling herself at the smarmy bastard. However, she didn't get very far as he petrified her wandlessly, levitating her stiff form gently to the floor.

"Be careful, your enhancements took a lot of time and money and we wouldn't want you harming your body before we get our worth out of it," he lazily rejoined.

Stepping over to her body, he summoned an examination table, levitating her body onto it's cold surface and her legs into stirrups, strapping her down effectively and placing a ball gag between her altered plumped-up lips. He then unpetrified her, gazing clinically at her new form. As he snapped on black examination gloves, Tom started palpating her breasts in an impersonal, cold manner as if he was assessing the utters on a milk cow he was contemplating purchasing.

" The growth hormones and lactation aides have obviously done the job here," he spoke, slightly pinching her fattened, elongated nipples, allowing thick streams of milk to spray wildly.

Moaning around her gag, she unconsciously thrust her chest upward, trying to get him to fondle her more. "Ah, I see the lust and pheromone enhancers have taken well," he chuckled darkly. He palpated her abdomen gently, feeling for any irregularities. Tom then felt lower, applying pressure to her uterus and ovaries, ensuring everything was where it ought to be. He felt her thighs, examining for any discolorations. Looking skeptically at her huge bush that effectively hid her enlarged gash, he exclaimed, " Oh no, this will never do. It's worse than hiding it under a fig leaf!" He wandlessly vanished all of the hair on her body besides her head, allowing himself his first glimpse of her "enhanced" genitalia. Her enlarged, matured cunt had been extended length and width by at least a few inches and elasticized even more, ensuring it's capability for extreme insertions and easier birth. He firmly felt her thick, puffy labia majora, testing for thickness and blood flow. The outer lips of her vagina were greatly swollen and lengthened, the better to massage a needy prick. Her labia minora were also swollen, protruding as far as her oversized outer lips would allow. Her mutated pussy looked like an overgrown fleshy flower, dripping thick nectar continuously. Methodically spreading her fat lips, he inserted one finger at a time, testing the elasticity of the gaping orifice before him, after fitting four fingers easily, he slowly inserted his large gloved fist, thrusting it gently into her needy quim. After she came around his fist a few times, he extracted his hand, replacing it with a farm grade equine speculum the length and thickness of his arm. It entered her easily, spreading her to her limits with a circumference of about 15 inches. " Your elasticity is certainly adequate, but why stop at that. I think with the proper implementations we can feasibly make it 25-30 inches," he informed her thoughtfully. Removing the horse sized speculum from her slavering cunt, he scourgified it, placing it in her drooling rectum and spreading it. It fit nicely with room to spare, however, as with the vagina it could definitely be improved on. Removing his gloves and scourgifying his hands, he made note of the data in his log.

"I'm sure your curious as to the potion regimen that we used to enhance your body as well as the procedures we will be performing to ensure your at the level we require you to be at," he said enthusiastically. She shot him a spiteful look, trying to convey the utmost hatred and loathing she felt to the best of her ability towards his handsome, youthful visage. Unmindful and uncaring of her attempted show of rebellion, he stated, "While some of my followers preferred your prepubescent, childish body and took delight in deflowering your immature vagina and anus, for the purpose you are here for we needed you to be reproductively matured. Therefore, we gave you a potion to ensure your reproductive cycle would begin and fertility treatments to ensure hyperovulation yet your body's age is still 11 as it will give us extra time for breeding purposes. Also, your were underweight and undeveloped, so we've been giving you growth hormones and nutrient potions, allowing you to increase by at least 50 kg. We need your body healthy and primed to ensure strong, healthy offspring. We also gave you extra growth hormones that have been utilized on dairy animals to ensure maximum lactation even before calving. To supplement the lactation potions, we've been milking you once an hour everyday. We've been massaging your perineum, birth canal, and rectum with a specially formulated potion to increase elasticity and insertion capability and inserting dilators in your vagina and rectum. For more aesthetic purposes we enhanced your lips, giving you DSL's as I'm told youngsters call them nowadays. We've also changed your physiology, ensuring that any semen or genetic material that touches your skin or is ingested can be assimilated and be used to create a fetus. Any questions?" He looked at her expectantly as she grumbled angrily behind her gag.

"My sincerest apologies,"he replied, moving her gag.

"You son-of-a-bitch! I'm going to cut your mangy dick off…. MMph!" She squeeled as the gag was replaced.

"If you cannot be civilized then you will be treated like the dirty animal you are," he calmly informed her. "I'll leave you here to contemplate your actions as well as your insignificant mind can." He placed the second largest dilator of the set, it's girth 20 inches around, in her gaping twat and another of similar size in her oozing anus before vacating the barn, leaving her restrained on the examination table, her mutilated genitals on display prominently.

She didn't know how long she fumed before she wearily passed out, but the sound of different voices woke her. Ginny opened her eyes to an ugly sneer aimed at her by the bat of the Dungeons himself, that slimy snake Snape. She glared at him as he drew even closer, objectively observing his hard work on her body.

"Your correct, my Lord, she certainly has responded well to the treatment," Snape silkily stated.

"She's got a few behavior problems that need modified. However, I see no reason not to proceed with implementing the next phase," Voldemort informed from her other side, looking her over curiously as if she was a science project. He then proceeded to replace her ball gag with an O-ring gag, dumping at least ten more potions and brews down her wide open throat as she protested weakly. Her brain began to fog as she writhed as much as she could on the table, moaning around the gag as she went into heat. One plus side of one of the potions was it severely decreased cognitive function, ensuring the recipient had the mentality of the breeding livestock she or he had become.

Ginny mindlessly arched on the table, attempting to gain the friction in her orifices she desperately required. She needed to be bred, right now. There were virile males around her, and she was sure she could scent more nearby. Her pussy and arse felt so empty, she needed them filled Even more. Ginny struggled against her restraints, panting for release.

Seeing her compliance, Tom took her restraints off, transfiguring the table into a breeding bench and milking machine combination. He placed her in the bench on all fours, attaching the cups to her severely engorged teats. "Your not exactly to my tastes, however much I need heirs. So while I will not be expending myself in your spacious accommodations, I will be depositing my secretions in your lovely mouth," he stated as he slowly undid his trousers, showcasing a largish, attractive cock that he proceeded to shove through the O-ring and feed down her throat. Tom began to pound away, causing her throat to massage his fine member as he had removed her gag reflex for this purpose. While he was enjoying his new acquisition, Severus was watching interestedly, making notes in the log. As the Dark Lord came down her throat, and indicator ward on the door to the breeding pen glowed slightly, indicating his seed had taken in her womb.

"Excellent my Lord, she has been successfully bred and due to the expediency potions we dosed her with, your heirs should be born in approximately twelve weeks," the potions master congratulated as he strapped the new broodmare into the bench.

"Very well, Severus, we shall leave her here for her milking and return to check her over on the morrow," Voldemort stated grandly, wiping his spent prick off on a monogrammed cloth and tossing it aside as he did up his trousers and swept out of the barn, his sulky lackey in his wake.

Ginny was left being milked by the farm grade milker, coming around the dilators as she mindlessly enjoyed the life of a breeding cow. Now that she was gestating her heat had died down to a more tolerable level, however she still craved to be stretched even more by a big bull cock and impregnated even more. Ginny wanted to be full of babies and cock so bad she was drooling out of all her orifices just thinking about it. Throughout the night she had uncountable orgasms, literally flooding the ground under her bench. By morning she had been milked of 10 gallons of milk and she was still producing it at a rate faster than it was being depleted, exemplifying the beauty of magic.

When her Master returned in the morning with his minion, she wriggled her jiggling arse hoping to entice one of the virile males to breed her yet again. Her luck didn't hold out, both men wrinkling their faces in disgust at her animalistic behaviors.

"Good morning my little breeder," crooned the Dark Lord, putting more gloves on before patting her head lightly. "Wait until you see the plans we have for you today your in for a treat!"

While he was chatting up the insipid cow as she lapped up the attention, Severus struck while the iron was hot, branding her on one jiggling, oversized ass cheek with his Lords mark as she mooed in pain. As she struggled to recover, she was removed from the milking bench and strapped once again onto the examination table. As she laid there spread and exposed entirely, Voldemort stretched out one teat and the next, clamping them into position so he could properly pierce her oversized nipples with heavy, weighted gold rings covered in runes. Ginny screeched in pain, her little cow-like mind overwhelmed with all the confusing and painful things happening to her. He proceeded to pierce her large engorged clit and heavy labial lips with numerous similar weighted rings as well as a line of studs up her tongue for better oral pleasure on any cocks she sucked. The runes and brand on her ensured she couldn't leave the property, that all of her orifices stayed well oiled and primed, that none of her precious milk was spilled unless being milked, and that no manner of contraception would ever work on her in her life even if she was to be rescued. For good measure Tom pierced her septum with a large golden bull ring.

After Ginny's ordeal Severus cast several diagnostic spells on her, informing the Dark Lord of the successful implantation of three fetuses in his breeding bitch. To celebrate his success, Tom decided a little bondage wouldn't be amiss. Settling his weary little cow on a modified spanking bench with stocks, he took a chain and looped it through the rings on her teats, pulling it taunt and attaching it to a ring many feet below. Her utters were stretched downwards and pulled heavily, rapidly swelling with more and more milk that wasn't allowed the chance to escape due to her piercings. Milk sloshed trapped in her ever expanding mammoth breasts, stretching her skin irrevocably and causing them to sag heavily downwards even more. He did the same with her genital piercings, stretching them out and swelling them up until they hung like loose curtains surrounding her cow-like cunt. He then removed the dilators from her overstretched holes, applying stretching potion and inserting the 25 inch circumference dilator into her vagina and plug of the same size but with a long cow tail in her arse. Seeing as how she was already prepped, he lightly caressed her back and flanks with a leather encased hand, causing her to shiver expectantly. He had Severus rub her whole body down with a sensitivity potion, ensuring the lightest of touches would set her off.

"What a good little cow you are, so submissive and eager to be a cock sleeve," he complimented her as he snapped a slave collar onto her pale neck, marking her as his bitch.

He summoned his rack of implements, choosing a lovely riding crop to begin. He ran it down her buttocks and around her cow-tail, enticing her to moan eagerly for more. He rapidly lashed out with the crop, smacking her ass harshly and leaving a large red welt as she whimpered pathetically after one lick. He softly rubbed her flesh where he marked her, soothing her a little before he began to spank her with the crop in succession, turning her ponderous pale globes red and swollen with heat. With every smack the plugs in her orifices wiggled, turning her pain into pleasure as she came with a loud moo. Abandoning the crop Tom whipped his cock out, jerking it harshly as he shot his huge load all over her backside and the top of her head, ordering her house elf caretaker to rub it into her overstretched skin until it was absorbed before making his exit.

Ginny was rubbed down with the semen by the house elf followed by bag balm on her achingly full utters, then fed her nutrition potions and a large rich meal which she was made to consume bent over a trough like the common barn animal she was before being hand milked by the elf for over an hour and strapped back into her bench for a rest. Although unused to this treatment in her former life as the beloved girl child of a large Wizarding family, Ginny felt such satisfaction in her simple animalistic mind over her new purpose.