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Harry PAWGger	By : sexdottxt Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 428 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Crazy Dreams and a Rude Awakening
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Harry Potter had a bit of a situation on his hands.
He didn’t know how it happened. Maybe it was that his blood had collected and used in the unholy ritual that reanimated Voldemort for real did it to him. Perhaps it was in his clash with the Dark Lord himself, some arcane curse he didn’t know about had been inflicted upon him. Whatever it was, things had changed.
Then again it would be a bit presumptuous to say that he had a situation on his hands. Strictly speaking, Harry Potter wasn’t his usual self anymore. On the day everyone was ready to leave Hogwarts, Harry Potter woke up with a most curious realization.
It had started last night. He went to bed a bit nerve wracked. After the harrowing events that saw the death of Cedric Diggory and Voldemort fully back in the world of the living, the next day would see the students of Hogwarts returning back to the muggle world as the semester was out. Harry closed his eyes, ready for things to change.
In the middle of the night, he heard a female giggle. It didn’t sound like anybody he knew, it was a high pitched and seductive sound. Very nearby too. Waking up with a monster growing in his pants, he rose and followed the direction of it.
He found her in the darkness surrounded by candlelight. A naked girl, probably the most beautiful female he had ever laid eyes upon. Short dark hair in a bun and naturally gorgeous with full kissable lips, the glasses on her face only made her look so cute in addition to how good she looked. But her body was something else, a massive pair of tits, wide hips, and a pair of thick and sexy legs. While he was busy staring at her, she suddenly turned around and showed her ass, just as mouthwatering as those tits of hers. Wiggling herself for him, he jumped when she smacked her tush, making her cheeks jiggle.
That was all the invitation he needed. Moving fast, he grabbed one of her cheeks like it was his. There was no shortage of power in his touch but he fondled her like the boy he was, someone who had never had a woman before. She giggled again, the sound alone sent shivers up his spine and then she spun around to meet him. That close, something seemed familiar about her but he couldn’t place it. Images of all the girls he knew and crushed on from all the houses flashed in his mind, Hermione, Ginny, Fleur, Luna, almost it was a warning to him on what he was about to do. But just as swiftly those thoughts were burned away. He knew exactly what he wanted.
His body was filled up with fire with their first kiss. Her lips were so big and soft on his, and he found himself closing his eyes, melting into it as their mouths brushed up on each other with passion. Their shared hot breaths were driving him crazy and soon he stuck his tongue out to meet with hers. She received it and soon they were full on making out.
Harry gasped in the kiss feeling her hand on his crotch. He was so hard and her touches were so forceful that he couldn’t take it anymore. He pulled away from their kiss to better focus on getting his pants down only to feel her hands move up his shirt and feel up his torso underneath while her mouth devoured his neck. His body was on overdrive with physical sensation from her touches, he couldn’t think, could barely even concentrate on getting his pants down. All the while his dick got harder and harder.
He was getting so hot. Reaching under his shirt he suddenly pulled it right off. She moved her head back to allow him to get it off and then he had cast it aside. Far more naked now but nowhere as as much as her, they locked eyes again. Her face locked with his again, her tongue darting deep into his mouth. Harry closed his eyes in satisfaction, it was like she was eating him alive and he didn’t care. That whole time she massaged the organ in his pants. He couldn’t believe this was happening.
Something in his mind told him that this was all so strange, too sudden. He barely had time to register that before she was kissing down his chin, his neck, leaving a long line of drool all way the down his chest and stomach under her face was staring at the organ in his pants. She giggled staring at it before she undid his fly and pulled his pants right down to his feet. His penis flew on out.
“So big,” she said. Her voice was as deep and husky as a guy could hope for. Closing her eyes, she breathed sensually on his dick, her breaths were so deep and hot, driving him crazy. A girl like this was was every boy’s fantasy and now he was having it. Harry had only just thought that and then she had taken him inside of her mouth.
It was all so good. As she moved her head back and forth, her moist and big lips moved up and down his phallus and that tongue was licking and sliding all over him. It had only been a few seconds and then he was suddenly losing it, screaming. He couldn’t think about Ron back in the other room, all he could think was that he was going to cum, the most intense orgasm of this life. Losing it, he blew deep into her mouth.
The moment he was fully spent, he looked down at her. She had taken his dick out of her mouth and there was a long line of cum between her lips and the opening of his penis. Her tongue suddenly flung out to the catch that strand in one single slurp before she smiled. Licking her lips, there was never a more erotic sight.
Harry felt like that orgasm had taken it all out of him. But he was getting hard again. The lady down on her knees didn’t mind one bit either. Looking up at him, her glasses and beauty glimmered in the candlelight. She winked before she wrapped those big tits of hers around his shaft.
He couldn’t believe it. He had just cum so hard and yet here he was stiff all over again as she worked him with her breasts. Watching her spellbound, she kissed all over his member with those lips as she pleased him with her tits. His penis tingled with excitement, he couldn’t believe this was happening, and he didn’t want it to end.
All of a sudden as he was getting into it, he felt something building up. It was like a tinder sparking and then all of a sudden he was screaming again, blowing his load again. Just as intense as the first time, he spurt his cum all over her face.
Once he finished, he looked down at her. There was so much cum dripping on her, on her face, on her breasts, on her glasses. But she was unbothered, merely taking bits and pieces of it off her face and tits and eating it as she pleased.
The moment she looked up at him, she looked so innocent. Her face was blank with her mouth absent mindedly hanging open, like she didn’t know what she had just done. Lying down on the floor under her, she beckoned him forth with a hand.
Naked and wanting more, he accepted that invitation without a second thought. The excitement in him was so palpable that he almost jumped down to the floor as weird as that was. But there was nothing normal about what was happening and he didn’t care one bit.
He froze as soon as he was inside her. Hot and wet was one thing, after all the ways she had pleased him tonight, Harry thought he would be ready for her. But it was her tightness that caught him off guard. The way she had used her mouth was nothing compared to this sensation. He had thought himself a man and now only realized he was still only a mere boy. Sitting on his knees on top of her, he gasped just taking it in.
Two strong nuts in a row and still he was rock hard. Staring down into her eyes, he felt those shapely thighs of hers wrap around his hips, her calves round his back. He felt the strength in her legs and looking down at her, that naughty look in her eyes, he felt totally trapped. But then again, there was nowhere else he’d rather be.
Harry was suddenly filled up with a sudden burst of energy. Pulling one of those legs close, he moved his face on the creamy flesh, kissed it and then started pumping inside of her. Having overcome his hesitation, it felt so good to get into it, he had gone to bed worried and distressed and now he was feeling more energetic and stronger than ever.
She held her arms out to him. Lowering himself into her grasp, she embraced him. The both of them going at it, Harry sucked and devoured her tits. He tasted her skin in tandem with the drying cum on her skin and none of that mattered to him. It was every guy’s fantasy to have fun with a pair of big tits like these and none of his recent ordeals could change that. Smiling like an idiot, he rubbed his face all over them.
His lover was holding the back of his head, encouraging him. Locking eyes again, they engaged in another raunchy kiss. Harry’s head was swimming with joy, the rate of them thrusting together and their tongues flicking, they were both perfectly in sync with each other. All of his troubles had left his mind, he never felt better. The only thing he could focus on was this woman, this pleasure, there was nothing else he wanted.
Their lips separated, a long line of spit between their tongues. Having gone to bed, he didn’t even bother putting his glasses on when getting up there was only one thing he wanted. But that close he didn’t need to, the look in her half-lidded eyes was so beguiling. Grabbing his head close, she put her lips to his ear.
“You are mine.”
That voice was as deep and sensual as ever, but there was also something strange about it. Demonic even, nothing like the cherubic little sex kitten she had been acting as. Not that he had much time to focus on it, holding onto his back, her nails dug into his skin and she moved faster than ever. It was so sudden that he felt himself moving right back into her, he couldn’t control himself it was like his body was acting on it’s own.
This third orgasm was far stronger than the previous two. Blowing his load inside of her pussy, it pushed her pussy to a shameless orgasm, her walls tightening on his shaft so hard that he thought she was going to crush it right off. But at the same time it was so ridiculously good and he was so lost in his pleasure that he didn’t care. Right here, right now, this was all he needed.
His vision rapidly became hazy and clouded. Harry wasn’t wearing his glasses, of course that made sense, but then he felt his whole body becoming lighter and lighter. Like he was sinking, melting. Sensations were ebbing away, he couldn’t think anymore, and it all felt so right.
Harry suddenly jolted up. It was morning, in just his bed, the sun was shining and he was still in his pajamas. It was all a dream.
Wide awake, he still felt something was weird that morning. It wasn’t that Ron had left early due to his roommate sleeping in. In just his pajamas Harry didn’t notice it at first, just that something intangible felt off. But as he slowly roused awake, his chest felt heavy and something felt strange and tingly downstairs. So used to waking up with a massive morning wood to take a piss, instead he just felt a hot feeling, nothing at all like he was used to. Looking in the bathroom mirror, he almost jumped at the sight that awaited him. His chest was so much bigger, which was weird since his stomach was still as trim as ever.
“Have I really been putting on weight?”
He almost jumped hearing it. His voice was so much different, so much higher. More husky and seductive too. Looking at his face clearer, he was a lot prettier too, full luscious lips, naturally seductive looking eyes, the more he looked he saw his face only bore the slightest of resemblance to what he usually looked like. And then as he dropped his pants and prepared to point his morning wood at the toilet he saw that he was missing something.
“I’m a girl!”
Looking back in the reflection, he noticed something curious. It wasn’t just that his face had more feminine features. It was that the face he was looking at the was same face as the girl who he lay with in that dream.
After that embarrassing revelation, the new Harry Potter tried to play things as normal as possible. She didn’t have any women’s clothes and she didn’t want to attract any attention. That didn’t keep her from getting attention. In the clothes she usually wore, her big tits bulged out in her shirt and her juicy tushy jiggled in her pants. It was so embarrassing having so many guys she was either casually familiar with or on good terms looking at her. It was the worst when Malfoy approached her and tried out some real cheesy pickup lines. Harry already couldn’t stand the highfalutin little brat, but that dislike was only worse now that she was a girl.
Fortunately guys all had one weakness. And in her new role, Harry loved raising her leg right up and kicking him straight where the sun didn’t shine. Grabbing his crotch, Draco fell right to the floor, whining. His little posse started laughing at him. After all the discomfort in waking up with this new body, for once she felt very smug. Smiling, Harry flicked her short hair back and turned around, knowing that all eyes were on her. Her ass jiggled in her pants and she never felt more proud.
But reuniting with her old friends, things got awkward again fast. Harry didn’t know how she would even bring up this problem when Ron saw her. He sprinted on over to her and said, “Uh, hello. Are you a new student here?” He was obviously so excited but he looked so flustered. Trying to think of some stupid pickup line. Harry knew Ron could be awkward and impatient especially when it came to girls, but now that she was on the receiving end of it, it was so much worse. She didn’t know what to say to him.
That was before Hermione came on over. She was shooting daggers at Harry before she glared at Ron. Folding her arms she said, “Ron, that’s not very nice. You’re bothering some random girl who doesn’t know where she is? The poor thing is probably lost. Let her be on her way, and go away.”
“B-but...Hermione, Ron…”
“She knows my name,” Ron squealed. “She knows my name!”
“Don’t be so dumb,” said Hermione. “You’ve made a bit of a name for yourself around here, haven’t you? But it’s good she has taste knowing yours truly,” and confidently flung her hair back.
“Hermione, Ron. It’s me. Harry!”
After explaining the situation, Harry sighed. Her friends were still looking at her in disbelief so she recounted personal things they had gone through, things they didn’t tell anybody else. She went on and on until she finally couldn’t say anything anymore. Her friends were still looking at her with those stunned faces. “You believe me, don’t you?”
“Yeah I believe you,” said Hermione. “No other girl would be able to tell me about Ron’s embarrassing moments without giggling.” That didn’t keep her from laughing on the spot at Ron’s expense for trying to score with their now cursed friend. “And only Harry would sound so honest.” She looked at her head, saw the telltale mark was still there. “But...you really don’t know why this happened to you?”
“No, I don’t!”
She sighed. “Why couldn’t that have happened to me?”
“What?”
“Oh nothing.” Without turning her head, she flitted her eyes on over to Ron who was still staring at Harry. Looking back at Harry she said, “We’ll try and figure out a way to reverse this whole thing.” She groaned to herself seeing Ron still gawking like an idiot. “And maybe find out if I can put it on me.”
“What, did you say something?” said Ron, still not looking away from Harry.
Hermione smiled as best she could. “Come on Ron!” she said, tugging on his arm. “The way you’re staring at Harry is making him uncomfortable.”
That was true but Harry also knew that Hermione was getting jealous of her too. The way Ron was looking at the new version of Harry was obvious to both of them. Saw Hermione starting to glare at her too, even though she wasn’t doing anything wrong. It was always hard parting from her friends but this time Harry felt a bit of relief too. That whole encounter was getting real awkward.
If only Ron was the worst of it. With each passing second, Harry realized something else had happened. Every single guy she saw, from a little bastard like Draco to her own trusted friend Ron, she was suddenly seeing them in a whole new light. She was looking at them the same way she used to look at other girls, thinking if they’re cute or not.
And with that change came other. Looking at the other girls before, Harry used to judge whether they were hot or not. The boy Harry used to be had a slight crush on Hermione and so many others around Hogwarts and was naturally spellbound by Fleur. That no longer happened when she happened to pass by the French transfer student. Looking at the Veela girl’s beauty now, she was even starting to feel a little jealous. Gazing at Hermione too, Harry was starting to feel like she was competition for Ron’s attention. It was taking her all her willpower not to become catty and turn on Hermione right now.
I hope they’re able to find a way to reverse this!
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