In came Harry Potter, the boy who lived. He was
different from all the other students. He saw what she saw. He was kind of an
outcast as well. They were so similar. It was only obvious that they would have
ended up becoming friends. And it didn’t take long before Mr. Potter started to
develop a crush on Miss Lovegood. Luna was flattered of course, but she wasn’t
interested in a lover. She wanted a friend! Moreover she quickly found out that
Harry couldn’t “measure” up to his Slytherin rivals, and therefore she took an
extreme decision. She would have kept him as her best friend, and would have
shared in her favorite pastime!
The process was slow and quite brutal. It started with
what one could call little more than pranks, with Luna using her magic to
change Harry’s underwear into lingerie in the middle of class, or spicing up
his butterbeer with potions that would make him incredibly aroused, or using
spells to turn his dreams into warped sexual nightmares where he would be
nothing but a submissive slut. Harry was slowly going crazy for that, but Luna
knew he would have ended up loving it all in the end, and didn’t stop
tormenting him despite his protests. She knew she was doing the right thing.
And after weeks of gradual emasculation, she felt it was the right time.
When Harry chugged down his pumpkin juice he spat that
out immediately. It tasted awful, but for some reason also quite familiar. When
did he taste something that awful in the past? Oh no! As soon as Harry recalled
that time in his second year when he drunk the polijuice potion, and recognized
its awful taste, he rushed to a mirror. That could only have had Luna’s doing!
What did she have in mind that time? He could only stand paralyzed in front of
the mirror as he saw his facial features rearrange into a feminine visage, his
hair grow long and blonde, and his body become small and petite. His heart sunk
as he recognized Luna’s reflection in the mirror. He looked down at himself and
started to feel his new frail body, and his new feminine forms. It felt so
alien, so weird, so disturbing! So… enticing!
<<How do you like your new body?>> he
heard a familiar voice tell him from behind. As he turned around he saw Draco
Malfoy walk towards him, only he had a strange spirited expression on his face.
An expression he recognized immediately.
<<Luna?!>>
<<For the next few hours I’ll be Draco for you.
And you will be Luna.>>
<<What does this mean? Why have you done
something like this? You’re completely crazy!>>
<<That’s what they tell me all the time, but we
know that’s not the truth. We are akin Harry, that’s why we make such great
friends. But I realized that it is my duty as your best friend to make you
experience the joys and pleasures that are precluded to your male body.>>
<<What are you talking about? Why… why do I feel
like this?>>
<<I spiced up your jelly beans as well. With
that potion I used on you in the past. What you’re feeling is arousal Luna,
although it may feel quite alien to you due to your new body. Here, let me show
you.>>
Harry yelped as Luna grabbed his new modest breasts
and gave them a firm squeeze. He tried to push her away, but he felt his
energies leave him as she kept fondling his tits and brushing his sensitive
nipples. He couldn’t hold back a moan of pleasure as she reached down for his
crotch with her hand, and started to rub his new genitals over the oversized
pants. It welt so unsettlingly good.
<<I think I feel Draco’s erection now. It’s
time.>>
As she said those words, Luna whipped out her hard-on
out of her pants. Harry stared at it in disbelief. Was Draco really that big?
<<Come on now. Kneel down and take it in your
mouth.>>
<<W… what?! No way!>>
<<You have to. If you want to be like me you’ll
have to learn how to do this. Plus you are already too aroused to hold back.
Trying to resist is only going to hurt you.>>
<<But… I don’t want to be like you! This is
crazy!>>
<<Imperio!>>
As he heard the magical words, Harry felt compelled to
fall on his knees, until Luna’s cock was hanging out just a few inches from his
face. He could feel its smell, and he realized that his mouth was watering.
<<I’m sorry I had to resort to these measures,
but you’ll see, you’re going to like it. Nothing will break your male mind like
giving head to your rival. So come on now. Let’s start.>>
Harry reluctantly opened his mouth and wrapped his
luscious lips around that shaft, taking it deeper and deeper into his mouth. He
started to bob his head, faster and faster, working it with his tongue and
sucking hard. He felt so aroused! When he was finally freed from the curse, he
clung with his petite hands at her hips and started to deep-throat his rival. By
that point he didn’t care how fucked up that was. He just wanted for him to
come in his mouth and all over his face. And soon enough he did.
When the effect of the potion ran out and he went back
to being his male self he couldn’t stop thinking about what he had done for
days. It became such a fixated thought that he couldn’t focus on anything else.
And in the end he went to Luna to ask her to do that again, just like she had
foreseen. For the next weeks the two continued drinking the potion,
experimenting with new bodies. They transformed into Ron and Hermione, and even
into Harry and Jinny, and soon Harry would start to constantly look forward to
their next meeting, until he wished he could stay a girl forever and have all
the guys he wanted. And Luna had just the potion for that.
Now we find the two best friends far away from the
school. Soon they will have to go back to Hogwarts and introduce Harriett to
all the others, and the new girl will need a while to get used to her new life.
But for now they can rest, being happy for their friendship. The others may
call them sluts, but they don’t care. They’re happy to be different. It is
simply magical.
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