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Turning Out Harry	By : Breezy Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 31632 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter 4 -- Dudley Helps Out
Draco started laughing as he read the case history from the medical journal. He wanted to know why Harry had responded the way he did after Draco fucked him in the ass. Why he appeared to be affected by the act enough to limp and not sit correctly. Draco thought he had covered all the bases with pain relieving and healing spells. He found a series of medical journals dedicated to strange visits to the Emergency Unit at St. Mungo's Hospital.
"Wait, I think this is it," Draco exclaimed, sitting up in his chair. He, Vincent, and Gregory were in the library, so he cast a muffliato spell so that they could talk. "Listen to this," he said and started reading the case history:
Subject, male, 45, presents with object inserted in anal cavity. Subject attempted to remove but only succeeded in pushing the object (cucumber) further inside anal cavity. He indicated that he would have purchased a larger cucumber but the clerks at the store had started giving him looks. Put Subject under general anesthetic spell and removed cucumber with medical hook. Performed healing, pain relieving, and stretch relieving spells and sent Subject home to rest. Advised no insertions of any kind in the anal cavity for two weeks.
Draco stopped reading and the three laughed at the story.
"Why did the report include the part about the clerks in the stores giving him looks?" Gregory howled.
"Yeah, giving him looks," Vincent said, a tear escaping his eye as he guffawed.
"Alright, let's get back to why that was important," Draco said remembering that the story had a point. "Did you hear why that was important?" he asked taking a deep breath to calm down. The other boys still tittered, but were pulling themselves together.
"No, just that the doctor did some kind of stretching spell," Gregory said and he and Vincent started laughing again. Draco squinted at him. He didn't realize that he had figured out the important part of the story. It wasn't that Gregory was all that stupid, but that he thought he was stupid.
"Uh, yeah, actually, that was it," Draco said. "So the reason Potter was limping around and squirming in his seat was the stretching. And it wasn't a stretching spell, it was a spell to relieve the feeling of being stretched, which according to this description," Draco said flipping pages in the journal, "is akin to pain in most recipients," he finished and closed the journal.
"Okay, so you add that spell to the ones you were doing and everything will be concealed?" Gregory asked.
"Yes, exactly," Draco concluded. "So now I've got to start thinking about how to get Harry out there to, you know, fuck guys for money," Draco said. He hadn't figured out a way to actually hook up with other guys. He knew next to nothing about muggle London and none of the people he knew were of much help. They were all Purebloods. "Do you guys know any muggles?" he asked.
"No, just people like Granger," Vincent said.
"Yeah, that's not going to help. I need someone who knows about the dark side of London. Granger may be a know-it-all but I doublt she knows where guys suck dick for money," Draco drawled. They all thought about it for awhile. Then Draco thought of something he wanted to know from Gregory's perspective.
"So now that you've been back in your body for a couple of days, what do you think about the whole sex thing?" he asked. He thought of this as scientific research, and asked very frank questions. Gregory was uncomfortable answering the questions, but Draco kept drilling him.
"What do you mean?" Gregory said, his voice going up an octave. He looked alarmed.
"Before I start doing this with Potter, I need to know what to be prepared for. What's been the hardest part?" he said peering at Gregory so the boy would tell the truth. Goyle looked at his hands but wouldn't meet Draco's eye. Draco snapped his fingers in front of the boy's face. He looked up at Draco.
"Uh, I, uh. I don't know," he stammered, unable to give a straight answer. Draco narrowed his eyes and leaned forward. Gregory looked at him pleadingly. "Do I have to say it in front of Crabbe?" he asked.
"Yeah, just say it," Draco said rather enjoying his friend's embarassment. Gregory took a deep breath and sighed.
"I want to have sex like that. That's been the hardest part. I want to do that in my own body," he said in a voice barely above a whisper. Draco raised an eyebrow.
"Well, of course you do. You experienced all that is Draco Malfoy," Draco said with a smirk. "I told you that you would want more," Draco bragged, feeling cocksure and full of himself.
"Shut up, asshole," Gregory said. He felt exposed, but Draco had a way of making him tell the truth. "Besides, you didn't have to be such a prick when you were fucking Harry," he said daring to look at the floor instead of at Draco.
"I wasn't making love to him, Goyle. The opposite, in fact," Draco said laughing. Gregory was taking this whole thing way too serious.
"I know, but like, I could feel things, too," Gregory lifted his head to look at Draco now.
"Yeah, well, you weren't there for feeling, you were there for reporting. So besides desperately wanting a cock deep in your ass, is there anything else that you haven't told me?" Draco said with an evil grin.
"Fuck you, Malfoy," Gregory got up in a huff and walked out of the library, leaving his books and belongings behind. Draco and Vincent held in their laughs until the boy was out of the library.
"Oh, man, I think you fucked Harry a little bit too good," Vincent wailed. Draco just laughed. He was thinking that he needed to be careful. Gregory was having difficulty separating what happened to Harry from his own experience. Draco wasn't that worried, though. He thought of this as humiliating Potter, not getting emotionally involved. Plus, Gregory obviously had some issues to work out with his sexuality, something that Draco had no problems with.
Gregory came back when it was time to go to class. The three boys walked down the hall chatting as if nothing had happened.
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As Professor Snape called class to attention, Harry and Ron slid in their seats. Draco glared at the backs of their heads and wondered why Snape didn't give them both detentions.
Snape droned on for twenty minutes straight and then set them free to brew the 'tastes like candy' spell. It was a spell designed to make anything dipped in the liquid taste like candy. Supposedly it made little kids eat their vegetables, or something, but Draco wondered what his cock would taste like if he dipped it in the liquid.
Draco went to the supply cabinet to gather ingredients. Suddenly he felt the muffliato spell Potter cast fall over him. Unknowingly, Harry caught Draco under the umbrella of the spell and he could hear everything Harry and Ron talked about.
"Yeah, so I'm going to see my cousin Dudley on Friday night," Harry was saying to Ron. Oh, great, thought Draco, Harry wasn't going to be around on Friday night.
"What's up with you two?" Ron asked while crushing something on the bare counter. Draco shook his head in amazement. There wasn't anything in this recipe that needed crushing. How did these two keep passing Potions class?
"We're sort of friends now," Harry said thinking about it for a moment. "He's been a lot cooler about stuff and he's teaching me how to use a computer," Harry said dumping the crushed whatever into their boiling cauldron. Draco perked up. If he showed up as Harry for the computer lesson, maybe he could use Dudley to figure out how to hire out Harry. Maybe the computer would know.
Draco collected his supplies and walked back to his own station. He was going to go to a muggle house and learn computers on Friday night. What a strange turn of events.
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Draco decided to leave Crabbe and Goyle back at the Slytherin dorms while he took over Harry's body that Friday night. He wanted to make sure he could do it on his own so that he wasn't so dependent on those guys. The less those two knew, the better, anyway.
He snuck into Harry's dorm late in the afternoon. Seamus and Dean were in the Great Hall studying and Ron had already left for the Burrow. Harry came in the room totally absorbed in some magazine he was reading while walking. This is too easy, Draco thought as he took over Harry's body. Once acclimated, he cast alarm and silencing spells.
Draco got behind his body and pulled it over next to Harry's bed. He couldn't lift his body onto the bed because Harry wasn't strong enough to lift him. Then he kneeled down next to his body. He wanted to get his cock sucked, because why not? Harry might as well learn to suck cock using Draco's member.
Draco unbuckled his pants and slid them down around his legs. He grabbed his body's cock and started stroking it. Everything about this experience was making Draco feel weird. He couldn't feel his own cock getting hard, but he was the one making it hard. He felt Harry's dick get hard as he stroked the cock. He stroked Harry's in his other hand. He kept having weird feelings as he pumped both dicks with Harry's hands. This must have been what Gregory was talking about. Struggling because it felt good. And what did that say about him? But Draco knew this wasn't about sex. It was about humiliation and he intended to do everything in his power to humiliate Potter in the worst possible ways.
He let go of Harry's cock and began focusing on his own. He leaned down and licked the precum out of the slit at the top. His body shuddered a bit and his cock stood up straight. Harry licked the shaft from his balls up. Draco knew what he liked in a blow job and was very happy to be able to give that to himself.
Harry spit onto Draco's cock and rubbed it up and down the shaft. Then he took it in his mouth and began sucking. It was awkward at first. It seemed odd to be shoving something that big in his mouth. Harry's mouth was stretched around his cock. Draco was very proud of his cock in that moment. He knew he was well endowed, especially after experiencing Vincent's and Harry's packages first hand. His cock was long and thick, something several girls had complained about, but he knew ways to make them not care about how much it hurt.
Harry kept pressing down on Draco's cock, determined to stretch out his own mouth to accomodate the large member. Spit dribbled from Harry's chin. Draco decided that it was time to try easing Harry's ass onto his cock. He straddled Draco's body and spelled away Harry's pants and briefs. He leaned down and fingered Harry's ass several times with two fingers. His ass seemed more pliant now. It was getting used to being penetrated. He held Draco's cock upright and eased the cock into his ass. Even with gravity pulling Harry downward, Draco's cock wasn't going in easily. Harry spit in his hand and rubbed his asshole some more. Being that he didn't really care about Harry's body, he wasn't gentle when he fingered Harry's ass. He tried again after a few minutes of furious fingering. This time Harry's ass sunk part way onto Draco's cock. Harry moaned and clinched his ass tight around Draco's cock. It burned and hurt at the same time.
Harry swallowed hard and then began riding Draco's cock in small up and down movements. He pushed down regardless of the pressure, or the pain, or the slight burning sensation. None of that mattered. He just wanted Harry to have the humiliating experience.
Then it happened. He sunk completely onto Draco's cock, taking the entire shaft in his ass. He didn't move. He wanted to push the foreign object out of his ass, but he also felt tinges of pleasure mixed with the pressure. He took a deep breath and started moving up and down in longer motions. It was hard to keep up those motions without much support and he was also rather overcome by the feelings of pleasure when he bumped his prostate with Draco's cock. He pulled off and he became acutely aware of how empty his asshole felt.
He leaned down onto Draco's chest and started rocking his hips back and forth onto Draco's cock. He gained some speed, but Harry's body was wearing out. Draco would really have to practice this some more so that Harry could build up stamina. He stopped and caught his breath. He sat back onto the cock again and rode it harder than before. He wanted to bring himself to orgasm. He squatted above Draco's hard cock and thrust himself up and down over the cock. He felt the orgasm building up inside of him. He reached down and stroked his own cock and rode Draco's pole. Suddenly, he came in spurts across both of their chests.
Harry slumped over Draco's body, the orgasm having overwhelmed him. He was breathing heavy. He could feel that Draco hadn't come yet. He wasn't about to leave his body in that condition so he pulled off of Draco's cock and breathed in sharply as he felt his ass contract in the cold air. He leaned down and took Draco's cock in his hand and started stroking. He sucked the tip first and then took in his cock to mid shaft. He fucked himself in the mouth for a few moments and then Draco came in a strong spurt that hit him in the back of the throat. It was hot and somewhat salty and he nearly choked when the second spurt hit him across the tongue. Several more spurts of sperm later and Harry swallowed the load. He sucked the tip until no more cum came out and then he laid back onto the floor.
Harry stood up and pulled on his pants. His underwear were missing, but Draco decided that Harry didn't need to wear any when they were out on their adventures. He also decided that Harry needed some better muggle clothes to wear. His clothes were all too big.
Soon, Harry waved to a couple of passersby as he walked out of the castle on his way to Hogsmead. He would apparate from there to the Little Whinging apparation point and walk to 4 Privet Drive from there. Draco had gone through all of Harry's belongings before finally finding Dudley's address on Harry's school correspondence buried at the bottom of his trunk. He'd returned the real invisibility cloak and took the cheap copy with him.
Before long, Harry walked down Privet Drive in awe of his surroundings. Draco caught himself gawking open-mouthedly as he took in all the strange sights. And stranger yet, Draco noticed that people either completely ignored Harry or gave him dirty looks. One woman even shut her window with a big, "Harumph!" as he went by, making a big show of locking it as he went by. This was completely different from Hogwarts. Harry the muggle was not popular.
He knocked on the door and Harry's Aunt Petunia answered the door. Her happy expectant face faltered and she frowned at Harry.
"Oh yes, Dudley said you were coming over," she said dejectedly. She barely moved to the side and Harry had to squeeze in past her to get inside the home. Aunt Petunia walked to the back of the house where Draco assumed there was a kitchen. He saw Uncle Vernon on the couch watching the nightly news.
"Hello Aunt Petunia, hello Uncle Vernon," Harry called out and shut the front door. Neither returned his greeting, so Harry went upstairs. It was the only logical place for the bedrooms to be in this cramped little home. He saw Dudley sitting on his bed playing a video game a moment later. In Draco's spying he had learned very little about Harry's muggle family. He learned their names and how they were related to Harry, but otherwise he was clueless.
"Sup," Dudley said never taking his eyes off his game. Draco wondered how the boy even knew he was there.
"Sup," Harry parroted his cousin. Draco was trying to memorize all of the little details that made muggles different. The slang, the clothes, even the way Dudley played the video game. Draco took it all in and was facinated.
Finally, Dudley put down the controller and looked at Harry. He didn't say anything as he stood up and grabbed his laptop off the desk. He sat down with his back to the bed and turned on the computer.
"Are you gonna sit down, or what?" he said, sounding vaguely like Crabbe.
"Yeah, I'm gonna sit," Harry said mimicking Dudley. Dudley smirked at him and he smirked back. Harry sat down next to Dudley, careful not to touch the other boy but be close enough to see the things that Dudley did to make the computer work.
Before long, several hours had passed and Draco had to cut things off so he could get back before curfew. Dudley was a terrible teacher but once they figured out that Harry learned fastest by watching Dudley do things on the Internet, Dudley seemed to forget Harry was even there as he checked his email, chatted with a couple of people on a video chatting program, he surfed some porn. The porn wasn't bad. A chick taking it in the ass.
Draco noticed that Harry's thigh was firmly pressed against Dudley's now. He looked up at Dudley and Dudley looked down at him and it seemed like he might kiss Harry. Draco leaned in as if to receive Dudley's kiss. Inwardly he laughed evilly. This would make for many an awkward moment in later family get togethers, he thought. Dudley looked at Harry hard for a moment.
"Were you going to kiss me?" he hissed, hoping his mother wasn't eavesdropping.
"No," Harry said softly. "Were you going to kiss me?" he asked coyly, aware that he was flirting with his cousin. He'd been doing it all night.
"No," Dudley said adamantly.
"Well then no one was going to kiss anyone else and I'm going to leave now," Harry said, lingering just long enough for Dudley to kiss him. When he didn't, Harry got up. Dudley's face was bright red. The look was priceless to Draco. It was going to be so awkward between the two from now on.
"See ya later, Dudley," Harry said on his way out the door.
"Uh, yeah, whatever, Harry," Dudley said looking like he was thinking about something else. Draco laughed to himself. That was an unintended benefit of this unexpected night. Harry and his cousin would never be the same after that performance. Plus, Dudley never once suspected that Harry wasn't himself. Draco thought that must mean something since Dudley had known Potter for nearly his entire life.
"Bye Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon," Harry said walking out the front door, not waiting for a response. Draco returned to the castle and started thinking about the research he wanted to do in muggle London next week.
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