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Slytherin Slut	By : TransientTemptation Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 286105 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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A/N: The next story I'm going to try and get a chapter out for is most likely going to be Benefactor and then Strange Seductions... but because those require a bit of plot it's taking me longer to crank those chapters out. This one might not be a hit with some of you considering the content but I promise we'll get right back into M/M after this chapter. Anyway, please enjoy more mindless smut.

Chapter Six: Polyjuice Misuse

Codes: Polyjuice potion for gender change, M/F, Oral, Minor2(too young for sex), Transformation? Transgender?

“Here,” Flint said holding a vial of thick-looking dull purple potion out to me.

I eyed it some, not trusting it in the least. “What is it?”

“Polyjuice potion,” he replied with a smirk.

My eyebrow rose some. “Yes, I’d rather guessed that,” I said dully. Most potions weren’t nearly that thick looking so it limited what it could be. “Let me rephrase that question… who is it?”

“Olivia,” he replied. Ah. There it was then. His girlfriend wouldn’t put out still so he wanted me to become her so he could fuck her and not me. “You know I only have sex with you until Olivia comes around. But I told you before I’m not gay. So take this and I’ll screw you but I wont have to look at your scrawny arse.”

I rolled my eyes. Such the romantic Flint was. “Why should I?”

He scowled some, apparently not having thought I’d refuse. “Because I won’t fuck you again if you don’t take it,” he stated.

I laughed a bit. “And that’s a threat is it?” I asked getting up from the couch I was lounging on. The common room had emptied out an hour or so ago and I wasn’t eager to go upstairs and find out who wanted me before bed tonight. I was still sore from earlier romps. But if it was between having sex with Flint as his girlfriend and whatever was waiting upstairs I would choose upstairs. I might have accepted I was a total slut but even I had some standards.

“I’ll kick you off the team,” Flint stated in an almost growl.

I paused some at that. Quidditch was one of the few things I truly did feel proud of anymore. Time on the broom chasing the snitch around was time I wasn’t spreading my legs which was becoming distressingly more and more often lately. I turned around slowly. “You wouldn’t,” I denied.

“I would,” he replied firmly.

“I’ll report you for harassment!” I threatened back.

“Then I’ll tell the rest of the team what a slut they have in the locker room,” he replied with a smug smile. “A lot of their girlfriends won’t put out all that often either, ya know.”

I hesitated at that. It couldn’t be that much worse than what was upstairs could it? There were more people on the team than in the dorm and I knew a lot of them were sure to be repressed. The memory of the first time with Flint mixed with the first time with the other boys upstairs and I almost winced. It would be more than a little rough and probably would leave me unable to walk for a week. Especially since, like Flint, some of those boys were older and bigger than those in my year.

I sighed some and turned back around. “I’m only going to do this once,” I said firmly. Flint just smiled and handed out the potion. I took it from him and quickly downed the whole thing. Instantly, my taste buds and stomach rebelled. It tasted god-awful and I dropped the flask.

I almost doubled over as I felt as if I might vomit. It felt like my insides were being roasted and I hit my knees. I could swear my skin was melting away. I felt my chest start to grow, pulling tight against my shirt and straining the buttons. My face seemed to be squeezed down near my chin and my eyebrows felt like they were being pulled up at one point. The most disturbing thing was I felt my cock tingle and melt and reform into a distinctly different shape, even as my hips spread apart painfully. I could feel my hair growing down my back and stop below my shoulders. Then suddenly everything stopped and I had to gasp for breath. It was hard to breathe with such a small shirt on.

“Well, hurry up, we only have an hour,” Flint grumbled and I looked up to see he was already opening his pants.

I frowned. “That wasn’t exactly fun you know,” I said, a little surprised by how different my voice sounded all of a sudden.

Flint just looked annoyed and pulled his cock out. I sighed and sat up on my knees to take him into my mouth. Olivia’s mouth didn’t seem as big as mine and Flint’s size quickly filled all the space. Still I did my best and started sucking and bobbing my head, taking him down my throat and fondling his sack with one hand. My other hand undid the buttons of my shirt, needing to get it off before it suffocated me. The girl had a pair on her apparently.

Over the time Flint and I had been having sex I had gotten good at knowing what got him off best and rubbed my tongue over that spot. He moaned and came hard into my throat and I swallowed his release down. Then Flint pushed me down onto my back. “Lose the pants already,” he said rubbing himself to get hard again. I reluctantly pushed my pants down, though it was a bit hard to get them off over my new hips.

Flint got down on his knees in front of me and I gasped as he ducked his head and licked the female center of this new body. I definitely hadn’t been expecting that. Or for it to feel so good. He started lapping and rubbing his tongue over the sensitive folds and I couldn’t help but gasp and grab at his hair. Nobody had ever given me oral before and I was a little ashamed to know it wasn’t even my body I was getting it in. I felt his lips close down around something and suck hard making me cry out in pleasure. It had just felt so good! I squirmed a bit as he continued to lick and suck different parts and I had the distinct feeling he was practicing but I couldn’t bring myself to be offended about it right now. I’d get annoyed later that I was his practice doll; right now I’d enjoy it.

His tongue ran up and down between the folds before flicking a hard little nub that made me cry out and my hips jerk. Noises kept escaping as I felt pleasure building up and my legs quiver. Then he slowed his tongue down, much to my disappointment. He didn’t stop though and I cried out as he brought me closer and closer. His tongue roughly jabbed and circled that hard nub and I trembled as pleasure built up even more making my legs tighten around his head without my directing them to. I nearly screamed as he finally brought me over, my insides clenching tight and liquid rushing out to bathe his waiting tongue. He lapped up the excess cream and started licking and sucking again, getting me wet again with arousal far too easily.

I felt his finger slip into me and gasped at the very strange sensation. “You’re so wet,” he murmured against my groin. He pushed his finger inside of me a bit deeper and I groaned some. “I wish I could spend more time exploring…” he said, probably to himself as he lifted his head and moved up my –Olivia’s- body. He wrapped my legs around his waist and I felt the tip of him press against me. I groaned again and clung to the leg of the table by my head in case I needed the grounding.

He pushed in fast and I made a strangled noise of pain as he ripped through something. It took me a minute to realize what had happened. His girlfriend was a virgin. He started pounding into me and I was somewhat surprised by how quickly the pain went away and pleasure took its place. His mouth started sucking on one of my breasts while his hand fondled the other and I moaned as the pleasure I was feeling increased. I moved my hips against his as he sped up his thrusts. He seemed to last for much longer than he did when he took me in my own body and that just for some reason seemed to make it better like this.

His hand slid down from tweaking my nipple and started rubbing that hard nub and I cried out as my pleasure multiplied by more than just a little. My hands tightened around the leg of the table as I felt that incredible pleasure building in my abdomen again.

Suddenly, I felt him touch a spot inside of me and I cried out as I instantly came, my body gripping his length tight and the bathe him in my release. He groaned and thrust hard and fast a few times before climaxing deep inside. We both panted some as he pulled out of me and got up. We’d finished in just under an hour it seemed as not even five minutes later I felt my body changing back to its normal form. Flint quickly dressed and hurried up to his dormitory, leaving me still panting, sweaty and with his cum and female juices staining my inner thighs while I sat on the ground.

“Fuckin’ hell, Draco… what are you doing to yourself?” I muttered to myself as I got up and at least pulled my pants on. Anything more than that would probably be worthless as my dormmates would be wanting me naked again as soon as I walked through the door. Things had definitely now spiraled out of my control. I was even becoming a literal girl to be fucked. This was an all time low. At least things couldn’t sink much lower than this…
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