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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter 16
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Harry opened his mouth to speak but couldn’t. His cock was so hard it hurt. His desire burned inside him and he couldn’t control himself any longer. He had no thoughts of stopping Hermione at all any more. Her actions and naked body had driven him wild. He needed her to continue what she was doing. It had gone too far to stop now.
Ron had no dilemma, and hadn’t for some time. His lust had risen up the second he saw Hermione’s naked body. Once she had touched his cock and allowed him to grip her breast he had surrendered himself to the desires. He was going to have her. No matter what.
Hermione gripped Harry’s dick in her hand and turned her mouth to Ron’s. There was a thick drop of precum around the head. She didn’t hesitate and licked it with her tongue. It was almost sweet and a very pleasing taste. Ron gasped. Her tongue was rough, like a cat’s tongue. Her lips soft and her movements gentle. Her hand started moving and rubbing up Harry’s long shaft. The two boys had to lean against the door to stop themselves falling to the floor. She felt the heat in her cunt burn hotter than ever before. Her juices were practically dripping off her. She started licking and sucking on Ron’s cock, feeling its heat and twitches under her attention. Harry’s cock moved with his heartbeat, practically vibrating in her palm. She moved her hands slowly up and down his shaft, which felt so very long in her small hands. It was a burning rod, hard as stone. Read the rest of this entry »
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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter 15
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In the second year of Hogwarts, long before the accident that gave Harry his lengthy gift, Harry, Ron and Hermione attempted to find information on the Chamber of Secrets. To that end Hermione brewed a polyjuice potion so they could spy on Malfoy.
Only something went wrong. Hermione potion was not tainted, as she had thought, with the hair of Millicent Bulstrode, but the girls cat. Because the potion was not meant to be used on animals Hermione was stuck looking like a half-cat / half-human hybrid long after the potion was supposed to have worn off.
So Hermione was stuck in the hospital wing for weeks and weeks on end as she waited for the effects to be reversed. A slow process it seemed, because no one knew exactly what they were doing. A cure for animal tainted polyjuice had never been created before because no one had made the mistake before. So Madam Pomfrey, who had accepted their excuse of ‘trying to get extra credit by making such a difficult potion’. They all knew she didn’t believe them but, knowing she would get the truth, she accepted their excuse. She’d seen weirder things during her tenure at Hogwarts anyway.
Harry and Ron visited almost every night, bringing homework, explaining their lessons for the day and occasionally commenting on how short Hermione’s fur was getting and how much closer to the side of her head her ears were becoming. Whether these comments were true or not, they were nice to say.
They had visited almost every night, except for this week. This week Madam Pomfrey had stopped them at the door. Took their homework assignments from them with impatience and sent them away again without so much as a glance inside the hospital wing. She gave no reason and the only answers to their questions was “a delicate time.” Read the rest of this entry »
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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter 13
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Finally finding the will to take her hands off her huge cock Ginny stepped over and lay down on the bed next to Harry. Her dick was aching for attention and from the glistening juices coming from Harry’s pussy, he was ready for her too. She leaned over Harry. One hand found his breast and she started massaging it gently, lightly squeezing the rock hard nipple between two fingers. Harry closed his eyes and started moaning softly. Ginny gently brushed the fingers of her other hand through his long red hair and looked down at him as he moaned quietly and breathed heavily under her attentions. Her lips went down and found his and the two shared a deep and passionate kiss. They opened their mouths and slid their tongues over each other, both of them breathing heavily and Harry still moaning softly. Ginny’s hand moved from his breast and right down to between Harry’s legs. Her strong fingers gave his clit a gentle squeeze. Harry’s soft moans turned suddenly to a powerful yelp of excitement. His eyes snapped open and he looked at her, the flush and the sweat spreading across his face in the blink of an eye.
“More. Oh gods Ginny more.” He begged her in a soft and breathless voice. Ginny was loving this, having the control over him instead of he over her. It was usually she was was flushed and breathless right now. Harry knew exactly where to touch her to drive her wild with desire. So she knew exactly what buttons to push on Harry’s body to achieve the same effect. Harry though, seemed to be enjoying it a lot more than she ever did. He seemed to act like the pleasure he was feeling in her body was much more intense than anything he’d ever felt in his own. Which was odd because she would say the same thing about herself in his body. Maybe it was because they just weren’t used to these bodies and the exact way they felt their sensations, pleasurable and otherwise.
Ginny started to tease Harry, though she herself was just as desperate to take this to the next level and test this new dick as Harry was to try out his new cunt. She brushed her fingers lightly around the tops of Harry’s thighs getting tantalisingly close to, but never quite touching, that soaking pussy. She could feel the heat coming off the lips when her fingers strayed close enough. She wanted to go further, but she was kinky and had to indulge just one more of her little perversions before she would feel right enough to move on. Read the rest of this entry »
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The lovers fell apart as their transformations took them. Ginny, who’d never taken a polyjuice before only had what she’d read and had been told to prepare herself. It wasn’t enough. Her insides started writhing like she’d swallowed live snakes. Then a burning sensation spread rapidly from her stomach to the tips of her fingers and toes. She was almost doubled over in the pain. Then came a horrible melting feeling like her skin had turned to hot wax as her body started to change. Her head tingled and hair that had previously been hanging in front of her eyes started to retreat as if it was being sucked back into the head. Before it dissapeared from view she saw the bright red hair darken and turn black. There was pressure in her torso. She saw her full D-cup breasts shrink and deflate as if she was ageing in reverse. C, B to A and then completely flat in less than a second. Her freckles vanished and her usually pale skin darkened and tanned slightly. She didn’t know what she looked like at that second, probably a flat chested girl with short black hair. But that look didn’t last, her hands started to grow in size and masculine muscles sprouted across her arms and chest. She could feel her bones stretching and growing as she increased in height towards Harry’s size. Her whole skeletal frame changed, she let her feminine curves to Harry’s own athletic and masculine figure. A deep discomfort, like an itch underneath her bones, spread across her face and she knew her appearance was changing to look like her lovers. The world went blurry, her eyes had changed and Harry needed glasses to see properly. By now she knew she looked almost exactly like Harry, with just one thing left and she could feel it beginning. Her pussy burned almost uncomfortably. Deep itching in her skin marked the sprouting of thick black pubic hair where previously her pussy had been neatly trimmed. Her clit started to swell and she felt her slit seal up. Her clit grew wider and wider until it matched the two inches in diameter of Harry’s dick. Two inches wide and three inches long it had to be a world record for clit size. Where her pussy slit had once been her skin started to become loose and baggy. All of a sudden there was a weight as she felt two balls drop into the sack. Her clit continued to grow in length, four and a half inches now. It was taking on the shape of a penis now and the skin around it was thickening, becoming the skin of a penis. Thick dark veins appeared along the length of the shaft as her new cock stopped at the six inches she was so used to seeing hanging from between Harry’s legs. The feelings of discomfort stopped and she knew her transformation was complete. She ran hands down her new body. Thick muscular and rougher than her old form. The muscles felt tight and powerful. She liked the feeling of the manly fingers brushing over her toned chest. She reached her crotch and felt her new cock and balls. The testicles felt larger and a little heavier than they did when she felt them on Harry’s body even though she knew they were the same size and weight, maybe that was because they were attached to her this time. She gripped the cock, her cock. Even flaccid like this it felt thick warm and heavy and more than a handful (in length rather than girth) she liked the feeling. She played with her new cock and balls with her new large man-hands for a few more seconds before she remembered she wasn’t alone. She looked across the room at Harry and instead saw, herself. Read the rest of this entry »
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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter 12
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In the kitchen of 12 Grimmauld Place Harry stirred the bubbling cauldron slowly. Occasionally he glanced around and smiled. Despite the fact that he had spent a long time here both with the Order of the Phoenix and when he, Ron and Hermione were hiding from Voldemort’s followers, the place felt different now. He wasn’t here in hiding, or to plot against the dark lord. He was here as a home owner for the first time. He had moved in properly just a month ago and he was still getting used to it. He stopped looking around the kitchen and turned back to the potion on the stove, if he didn’t keep an eye on it the thing would be ruined. He didn’t want that to happen. He had been waiting a month for this potion to brew and didn’t want all that hard work ruined at the last minute.
From deep within the house came the roaring sound of an intense fire. Then as suddenly as it had begun it stopped and what replaced it was the sound of shoes walking across the wooden floors.
“Harry?” Came a young woman’s voice.
“In the kitchen.” He called back his eyes still on the potion. It was starting to turn from a mud brown to a sickly mold green. It was almost ready.
Ginny walked into the room and smiled at Harry as he stirred the cauldron on the stove. She could see the colour and knew what Harry knew, the potion was almost ready. She, like him, had been waiting almost a month for this. Harry looked over his shoulder and smiled at her. Ginny walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter 11
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Myrtle started to grind her hips on Harry’s cock as her fingers found a fast pace. That warmth was spreading through her core from her cunt. The pleasure was building and her nipples were so hard they almost hurt. She began to notice something else, a new feeling growing inside her, something hot and hard, pulsing and huge, making her feel like she was being stretched. She could have sworn that she could actually feel Harry’s cock inside her, stretching her virgin pussy. She didn’t stop, she couldn’t stop even if she wanted to the feelings were becoming too good.
“Oh gods.” She cried out. “Ahhhhhh” She gasped in pain. Her eyes wide and full of hurt. She hadn’t felt pain in so long she’d forgotten how intense a feeling it was. She felt like she had a pussy, a real flesh and blood pussy and it was being split apart with a twelve inch invader rammed deep into it. She cried out in agony but she couldn’t stop herself. Her ghostly body was out of her control now and her hips wouldn’t stop moving and her fingers wouldn’t stop twisting, brushing, rubbing her lips and clit.
Harry saw the look of agony on her face and tried to stop but couldn’t. His hand kept sliding up and down his shaft, dragging him closer and closer to climax. He was groaning hard too but not from pleasure. His cock hurt, It felt like his manhood was being crushed in Myrtles tight insides, a virgin pussy that hadn’t even been made slick with juices from foreplay. Read the rest of this entry »
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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter 10
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Harry turned off the last tap and looked at the bath before him. So many different coloured bubbles floated on the water and more floated in the air around him. The prefect certainly were lucky, the student baths were nothing like this. Oh they were grand enough, large white creations that stood on gold feet that looked like lions paws. But they had a tendency to rear up and tip you out if they thought the water was too cold or you had been sitting in them too long. This large elegant stone bath certainly wouldn’t be doing that. He would be able to bath to his hearts content, as long as it took , to solve the mystery of the golden egg.
Somehow Harry had found himself as the fourth participant of the Triwizard Tournament; and ancient magical tournament held between three wizarding school and was only supposed to have three contestants; one from each school. Somehow, no one knew how, Harry’s name had also come out of the Goblet of Fire after Hogwarts champion; Cedric Diggory, had been named. Unable to do anything about it Harry had been forced to take part and recently been forced to take on a dragon in order to get hold of the egg he now held. But figuring out the puzzle of the egg wasn’t an easy one. Whenever it was opened it emitted a high pitched screeching noise and gave the listener quite a headache. Harry had been stumped until Cedric had whispered to him to take a bath and had slipped him the password to the prefects bathroom where he would be able to bathe and think all night, though Harry was hoping it wouldn’t take that long. Read the rest of this entry »
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“We’ve been so kind to you Cho, I think we deserve a little kindness,” Lavender said as she climbed on top of Cho, her soaking pussy thrusting into the girls face. Cho hesitated for a second before her tongue out and slowly licking Lavender’s pussy making the girl moan at the sensations running through her body. Cho flicked the clit with her tongue before slowly pushing her way past the lips into the wet cunt, almost sweet.
“Are you sure you haven’t done this before Cho?” Lavender asked as she felt the tongue move in and out of her, licking her lips while teasing her clit, driving her body into a mad heat of pleasure
“I never said that.” Cho thought as she felt Parvati’s fingers pumped in and out of her, driving her into an orgasm that she had been waiting for since she felt the to girls start to touch her. She could hear Lavender above her moan loud as she doubled her actions, desperately trying to get the girl off.
Hermione slammed down on to Harry moaning loudly as the pleasure built in her body, familiar feeling rising through her as her body desperately wanted to cum. Her hands squeezing her breasts together, trying to heighten her pleasure as she could feel herself on the verge of her orgasm, she raised herself and slammed down hard, sending herself into an explosive climax. She moaned loudly as she felt the pleasure run through her body. Juices ran from her cunt onto Harry’s stomach, leaving a small sticky puddle. Read the rest of this entry »
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Harry put his broom onto the bench of the Gryffindor changing rooms. It had been a hard training session, despite the natural talent he had so may years without playing a real quidditch match had taken its toll and he was more than a little out of practise. After he had let the team go for the evening Harry had stayed for almost an hour practising trying to capture the snitch.
Now it was getting dark and the tiny snitch was becoming too difficult to spot. He would have to talk to Dumbledor about floodlights or he wizarding version for the pitch.
Harry was in his sixth year at Hogwarts and had been made the captain of the Gryffindor quidditch team. This year had been full of endless problems with the war and Voldemort, but it felt good to have some level of normality during dark times. For just a few hours he had managed to forget about Voldemort, Malfoy and Snape, and all the rumours and conspiracies about death eaters.
Harry pulled his wands out of his robes and pointed it at the showers. Steaming hot water poured down instantly and Harry pulled his robes over his head and lay them onto the bench. Stripped away the t-shirt underneath and pulled away his jeans.
Harry looked around the changing room, it was probably all the dark actions that had taken place this year making him paranoid, Harry could have sworn he was being watched. He shook his head and pulled away his underwear and ‘released the beast’ as he had come to say. A few years ago Harry had taken an experimental potion made by Hermione and he had somehow been left with a six inch long, when soft, cock. After all these years Hermione either couldn’t find a cure, or had stopped looking. Harry wasn’t fussed either way he had grown quite attached the size, and he hadn’t heard any complaints so far. Read the rest of this entry »
Harry potter and the accidental casting. Chapter VII.
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After half a minute Ginny nodded her head and Harry began to move again. Ginny groaned loudly as Harry invaded her insides. Still only five inches, but it was enough for both of them. Ginny’s tits shook violently shaking like giant water balloons. Harry pulled almost all of the way out and thrust five and a half inches into her. Ginny groaned in deep pleasure.
Hermione grabbed her wand and muttered a spell that made the stick of wood vibrate in her hand. She rubbed it at her folds and teased her entrance. She bit her lip and groaned as she slowly slid the wand inside her.
Harry rammed himself into Ginny and six inches went into her. Ginny moaned Harry’s name loudly and dug her nails into his shoulders. Harry growled and pumped Ginny harder. Which made Ginny cry out in ecstasy.
Ginny felt a pressure growing deep in her cunt. Harry’s rhythm became slightly frantic and she knew he was close too.
“FASTER.” She screamed out loud. Harry doubled his efforts and humped Ginny as fast as she could. Read the rest of this entry »
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As the door opened Harry’s jaw dropped and his brain shut down. He couldn’t comprehend what he was seeing. It looked like two giant tits just sitting on one of the beds. Harry didn’t even notice that the tits were waving at him.
“I think you… broke him.” A familiar voice called out between quick gasps.
That snapped Harry to reality and he began to notice that his jeans were beginning to feel painfully tight. He also noticed that Ginny was on the bed, pinned to place by the two breasts the size of beanbag chairs. She was totally naked and he could see a fine forest of red hair around her pussy, matted and shining with her juices. A wand ad been inserted into her young cunt, She was flushed and breathing raggedly. Harry could see why, the wand was gently vibrating.
His body had already responded and now Harry felt like his jeans were about to explode from the pressure coming from within. Harry heard a voice in his head, it was saying ‘You can’t do this. It’s Ron‘s sister.’ But he only had to look at the size of those breasts, like every teenage boys wet dream come into reality. Suddenly Harry found that voice silenced under those mountains of flesh. Read the rest of this entry »
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Harry potter and the accidental casting. Chapter V.
Ginny rested her arms onto her massive mams, there was really nowhere else she could comfortably put them. Hermione gasped quietly as the mountain of flesh shook slightly. Ginny noticed the look on Hermione’s face and snapped her fingers to get her attention. “Can you hurry up and take it off. I know the engorment charm can be reversed.” She demanded.
Hermione fell silent. “Fred and George put a blocking charm on the cream. The engorment charm can’t be reversed. You need to wait an hour for it to wear off.”
Ginny looked like if she could move she would clamp her hands around Hermione’s neck. “WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO FOR AN HOUR?” She yelled at the top of her voice. “Keep your voice down.” Said Hermione calmly. “You don’t want to attract any attention.”
Ginny glared at Hermione, but said nothing. Hermione meanwhile had kind of forgotten that Ginny had a head and stared hard at the engorged pink nipples. Each one just over three inches long and was still rock hard. Her pussy tingled and felt damp, she wanted to put one of those nipples into her mouth and suck on it. Again she was curious at what it would taste like. Hermione was always a curious girl, and knew that this answer wasn’t in a book. “Well, first of all.” Said Hermione in a matter-of-fact voice. ” We might as well get those rags off you and get you covered.” She indicated the last remains of Ginny’s clothes, which were draped, on her shoulders. Ginny nodded and tried to lean forward, but she found she couldn’t move more than a couple of centimetres. “Not happening.” She said in a defeated voice.
Hermione pulled her wand out of her pocket. “Let me.” She said in a tone that Ginny couldn’t identify. “Accio robes.” There was a loud tearing noise as Ginny’s robes were pulled away from her body. The rags fluttered through the air for several minutes like a thousand small black birds and landed in front of Hermione. Ginny looked thankful, but Hermione wasn’t finished there. She pointed her wand at Ginny again. “Accio, jeans.”
Ginny screamed in protest as her jeans were yanked down her legs by invisible hands of immeasurable strength, it hurt slightly as the button and zip weren’t pulled open. They flew through the air and landed in front of Hermione and even folded themselves up neatly. The tightness of the jeans had yanked Ginny’s panties down and now they sat twisted around Ginny’s ankles. Hermione grabbed the garments and tossed them aside. “What are you doing?” Ginny complained loudly. Hermione didn’t answer at first and gripped Ginny’s legs, pushing them gently apart. “Something to pass the time.” She muttered.
Ginny’s legs were forced open wide and Hermione slid herself between them, headfirst. It was terrifying to place herself between the two mountains of flesh. Ginny protested, but couldn’t close her legs without help, the weight of her breasts had pinned them into place. She tried to reach her arms down and grab Ginny, but with the titan tits in the way, she didn’t even come close.
Hermione placed herself right in front of Ginny’s pussy and smiled. Despite her protests, the girl was wet. Hermione saw Ginny’s clit, asking to be touched. Hermione moved her hand up and gave the clit a gentle squeeze. Ginny gasped lightly and her protests died. “Again.” She gasped. But Hermione had other ideas. She grabbed Ginny’s wand and whispered something that made the stick of wood gently vibrate in her hand. Ginny knew what was about to happen, but didn’t protest in time. Hermione slid the wand inside the young girls pussy and Ginny gasped as her cunt came to life and her body was gently massaged by a rising tide of passion. But the sensation was slow, too slow. Hermione hadn’t done this to bring Ginny to orgasm, but tease her. At this rate she would be here for hours. “I’ll be right back.” Hermione said with a seductive smile on her face. Ginny opened her mouth to protest, but Hermione gently squeezed Ginny’s hard nipples and the girls voice died in her throat. “Trust me.” Said Hermione running for the door. “You are going to love this.”
Hermione slammed the door shut and put a locking charm on the door. She raced down the stairs across the common room and up the stairs to the boy’s dorm. She burst right in without knocking.
Harry was sitting on his bed, a book in his hands and a parchment and quill sitting on the bed. He smiled when he saw Hermione.
After an accident with a handmade potion a year ago, Harry had been left quite gifted in the trouser department and all attempts to cure him had failed. Hermione and Harry had managed to keep it a secret, but rumours were starting to leak out and Harry had begun to notice a different kind of stare coming, mainly from girls, as he walked through the halls. “Are you here to test a new cure? Or something a little more fun for the both of us?” He asked climbing to his feet. He came forward and leaned in to kiss Hermione, but she stepped back and stopped him. “Come with me, I have a treat for you.”
She guided him down to the common room, Harry stopped as he saw she was guiding him toward the stairs to the girls dormitory’s “Hang on a minute.” He said, shaking her loose. “Boys can’t go up to the girls dorms, you know that.”
Hermione smiled knowingly and whispered something that Harry, who was standing right in front of her, could only just hear. “Prefect Hermione Granger gives Harry Potter permission to go up to the stairs to the girls dormitories.” She gripped his wrist tightly and dragged Harry forward onto the first step. Nothing happened, there was no loud klaxon noise and the stairs didn’t turn into a slide. “The founders of Hogworts thought that prefects and head girls would be mature enough to know who was trustworthy to come up. It’s all in *Hogworts a history* if you read between the lines a little.”
But Harry wasn’t listening anymore, he now had permission to come up to the girls dorm rooms. He was already planning a few nightly visits to Hermione’s room.
Hermione guided him up, not the fifth year dorm where Hermione resided, but the fourth years bedrooms. “Hermione-” He began, but Hermione interrupted him. “I know what I’m doing. You are going to love this.”
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Harry Potter and the accidental casting. Chapter IV.
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Ginny jumped to her feet and rushed to the pupils’ bathroom and stuck her hands under the tap and rinsed thoroughly. After she was sure that her hands were clean Ginny reached for her robes. Just as she was about to pull them up, she hesitated. ‘Paralysing numbness to area will occur.’ Her breasts had been so painful lately, was a little relief too much to ask? They were still tingling as well and it was feeling so good, she really didn’t want it to end right now.
Ginny strolled back out to Hermione, drying her hands on her robes. She flexed her fingers, no paralysis and no numbness, she was ok. “Thanks for the warning.” She said as she climbed back onto the bed. Hermione nodded and tossed the jar back into Ginny’s open junk where it made a soft flump noise as it hit her clothes. “No problem.” She smiled.
They made a little small talk, shared a couple of jokes and discussed future events like Hermione’s up coming exams. She was worried and wasn’t convinced when Ginny said she’d pass easily.
About ten minutes into the conversation, Ginny’s breasts began to feel strangely cold. She ignored it and assumed that the numbing sensation on the warning label was merely beginning to kick in.
Suddenly Ginny screamed loudly and was thrown back onto the bed as a convulsion of agony shot through her body. Hermione’s hands shot to her face and she jumped around to Ginny’s side. “Ginny? What’s wrong?” She asked in a high panicky voice. Ginny thrashed and yelled in agony. It felt like a concrete block had been placed onto her chest. “I can’t breath.” She gasped out in agony.
Hermione was literally shaking, this was frighteningly familiar. She was about to run and find Madam Pomfrey. But she forgot how to use her legs when Ginny’s chest began to expand.
It was like her breasts had been plugged into an air pump and someone had let rip on full blast. In seconds Ginny had gone from C cup to D to E to F. The seams of her robes ribbed and exploded, no longer able to contain the expanding mams. DD, EE, FF, and growing beyond any known size.
Hermione sat dumbfounded as the rags of Ginny’s top fell away, revealing the pale, freckled skin of Ginny’s tits. Her nipples were rock hard and stood up half an inch long. Her breasts still continued to increase in size and there was practically nothing left of her robes now.
Ginny stared down at herself with wide eyes. She tried to sit up, but the weight of her massive mams held her down. “What’s happening to me?” She cried. Hermione sat dumbfounded. Ginny was now the size of beach balls and were still expanding.
Ginny gasped and flayed her arms madly. “I can’t breath.” She gasped toward Hermione, her face was beginning to turn red and Hermione realised that the weight of the tits was squashing Ginny’s rib cage and stopping her getting air into her lungs.
Hermione jumped to her feet, grabbed Ginny’s arms and pulled hard. It was like trying to carry three people on your back, Ginny’s weight had increased so much. With a lot of hard work Hermione managed to get Ginny sitting up and kept a tight grip on her wrists otherwise Ginny would fall over again. Her tits were sitting on her lap and were actually hanging over her knees. They were slowing down and were coming to a stop. The bra needed to cover those things was in a size that didn’t exist.
Hermione fell back and stared. The large pale skinned tits were covered in freckles. Her nipples were over three inches long and rock hard, the pink around them were as big as saucers. They were impossibly large and reminded Hermione of beanbag chairs with nipples. They covered her entire thighs and hung over her knees and almost touched the floor. Just the very tips of Ginny’s shoes could be seen. If Hermione wrapped her arms around one, her fingertips would only just touch if she squeezed a little.
Hermione felt like her brain had been switched off. She just couldn’t process the information of two giant boobs attached to a small girl. Ginny breathed deeply, it was hard to take air into her lungs due to the size of the knockers, but enough was getting in. “What the hell happened.” She said looking down at herself. Hermione didn’t say a word, she seemed to have been shocked into forgetting how to form words. Ginny looked at her intensely. Her back was starting to hurt and if Hermione loosened her grip for a second she would fall back and suffocate. “HERMIONE.” She screamed.
This snapped Hermione back into reality and she almost dropped Ginny. Manoeuvring herself around Hermione helped pull Ginny onto the bed and leaned the girl against the wall. Ginny sat with her legs straight and buried under her titan tits. The rags of her robes fell away and lay in tatters on the bed and floor. “What happened?” Ginny asked bewildered.
Hermione shrugged her shoulders and looked at the jar of moisturiser. “Did you put some of this on your chest?” she asked quietly, still staring at the label. A sense of déjà vu came over her but she couldn’t explain it. Ginny nodded. “Yes, but just a little.” She said quietly. Hermione clicked her fingers. “Of course. How could I have been so stupid?” “What?” interrupted Ginny desperately, Hermione had an answer and she wanted to know.
Hermione stared at Ginny for a moment. The breasts jiggled slightly with every breath she took and Hermione felt a familiar stirring between her legs. She wanted to reach out and touch the engorged nipple, wondering vaguely what it would taste like. A mental snap of the fingers brought an end to that thinking. Ginny needed help. “When I was staying with you over the summer, Fred and George took me aside one day and asked for my help with some disposal of magical items. One of the jokes for their store.
“What they had done was take some moisturiser and enchant it with an engrowment charm. People would use it on their hands and a few minutes later their hands would grow four times bigger. They thought it was a hilarious idea. They had created over a dozen jars by the time they had figured out that people might put it in other areas. If a woman put it on her breasts, they would grow so large that she might suffocate. And if a man put it on his penis…well, you can imagine. They neither wanted a reputation for murder or a sex trade.” Hermione tossed the jar away back into Ginny’s trunk.
“We thought we had got them all, but it looks like a couple slipped through the net. When your mum packed your trunk she must’ve found the jar and put it in for you.”
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Harry was sitting in the common room reading the half-blood princes book as he often did on a Friday afternoon. He had found a spell that caught his attention in the margin of a love potion page. It was a spell for the same affect, he read the scribble
”potion takes long to make and tricky to administer, spell should have stronger affect, easy application but memory loss of time under affect”
Harry had grown very horny around all these beautiful young ladies day in day out had wanted, needed to just fuck one, maybe two. He thought this could be perfect..but as he read on the prince noted the spell as failure with the side affects being both wizard and victim having green lines around their necks that glowed when in proximity.
Dissapointed he closed the book and glanced around the room. He saw Ginny and Dean over in one corner snogging with their backs to the rest of the room and ginny was moving her arm up and down slowly while dean mapped her young womans body(mainly her boobs) with his hands. Hermione was a few desks from harry pretending to read an Acient Runes book, but really she was glaring at Harrys copy of advanced potions and hating the halflood prince. She raised her book enough to hide her face and wand hand, then harry felt he familiar pressure of intrution of someone trying to read his mind. He hated his Oclomency lessons with Snape, but he had learned some tricks. So he projected a all consuming thought back at his intruder knowing already it to be his brunette bookworm friend. With her concentration broken he reeled her into his fantasy……
………Harry and Ginny sitting by the fireplace at the burrow alone talking about how good Ron and Hermione would look as a couple dressed for bed. He was just in a lite buttoned shirt and a loose pair of pants over his trainers, she was in a lite gown that Mrs. Weasly probably only just considered acceptable. They were pondering how long her brother and Granger could hide romance before Mrs weasley would intrrveine when their hands touching reaching for the last one of mrs. Weasleys homemade cookies. They both drew back, but harry pulled up enough courage to slide back over and drape his arm on her shoulders. His eyes ran up stream from her long smooth legs, across her tight young private area, along her strong yet sexy flat stomach, pausing on her blossoming breasts, hard and aroused before sedaling on her angelic face. He stared into her hazel eyes a good minute to be sure his thoughts were welcome before he slid his other hand up and cupped her right breast as they sank to the earthen rug and shared their first kiss…
….Harry’s passionate thoughts overwellmed Hermione to the point where she was having a hard time ignoring her own hot wet body. She could feel harry’s arousal as if her own, her breasts damanded attention as did her pussy. But the strong willed Gryfandor kept her disapline…
….the kiss went on forever with their tongues dancing the tango their hands tore at each others garments, she quickly had his shirt of and was running her hands across his strong thick chest. He had his hands up inside her gown and was toying with her left nipple while lightly groping her right breast. She rolled them both over with her now on top and he removed her gown, and watched her body move as she lifed up her arms causing her breasts to rise up. He admired her well toned abs and sides accenting her beautiful humble breasts as the shadows from the fireplace danced across her skin…
…it was too much for her now! She needed to get out of site and satisfy her bodys cravings, harrys images and feelings were just too much…
….ginnny glanced down at the giant bulge ramming into her tight threw the clothe, ficsating her attention to it. Weith harrys help she got his trousers off and took a second to take in the buety off his nude male form.
His body was the perfect combination of hammered stenght, lean fitness and hansome looks. Looking at his chest and arms she knew he could protect her and her family. Looking at his legs and ass she knew they could walk anywhere together and that they could always bring him back to her. And she knew that she got a gift in life that this beautiful face would be hers to look at every morning for all her life.
She leaned forward to kiss him as they both removed her soft cotton trainers and placed a hand on each others gift for the other….
….Overcome by thew passionate imagry she gave into her bodies demands. Plunging her hand deep into her skirt ad lowers she borrowed her middle digit with her wet moist folds and tended to her garden while her other had dug within her robes to her bossum and vigourously handeld it…
….as harry kissed her kneck he glanced down her body to the prize waiting for him, a well groomed moist hot cavern between her sexy legs, a welcome mat was the only hair there, he was growing impatient!
She took a second to covet time looking down to see it again, the boilocal wand poking her thigh, how she thirst to have it deep within her channeling his affection into her, satisfying her every want and need…
…now the whole common room was mesmarized by the Prefect locked in ectacy, atisfing her self in a leather chair in the middle of the room moaning and gasping as she twitched in delight.
Ginny was the first to try and help her friend regain her modesty, but to no avail..this was going to happen and all the gryfandors were going to see….
….ginny sat up and tossed her hair giggling,she was really going to enjoy the next part she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the chosen ones chosen one as she placed her other hand affectionately on her lovers chest “time for the big show, Mr Potter” and plunged herself onto him…………..
Author is ginnyssecretlover












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