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Harry stretched until his back cracked. He had had a long day. It was the beginning of his fourth year, and the teachers were really laying on the homework. Something about getting ready for the O.W.L.S next year. He made his way from the library to the sixth floor, and over to the secret room that he and his two best friends had commandeered for themselves. Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley were pretty good as far as friends went. Hermione was smart, Ginny was funny, and both were cute and smelled good. That's pretty much all he cared about.
Hermione had been his friend from day one as neither had any friends in Gryffindor, so naturally they gravitated toward one another. Ginny had had a terrible first year, what with the diary and everything. Luckily the Boy-Who-Lived, Neville Longbottom was able to get to the bottom of it and saved her from harm. Hermione being the kind hearted person that she was, invited the friendless Ginny to join their study group and everything was history. Over the next couple of years the three of them became very close.
Harry opened the door to their secret room, which was just an old classroom that they added a couch to with a teacher's bedroom attached, complete with bed. More than once had he fallen asleep in there. Once inside he spotted the two girls. Hermione was really becoming pretty. Her hair was still wild and bushy, but at least Ginny had convinced her to have her two front teeth shrunk into a more normal size. Hermione's face was quite lovely. She had soft features and doe like brown eyes. Her chest wasn't the biggest, but it still seemed to be a handful. As for the rest of her body, he didn't get to see it all that often. She only wore her muggle clothes to Hogsmeade, and they hadn't had a trip yet this year so he couldn't say how much she had changed from last year. He imagined that she had a pretty nice body though.
Ginny was really beginning to blossom. Puberty had hit her hard at the tail end of the previous school year, and she was well on her way to becoming a sexy, young woman. She had long, fiery red hair, and a light smattering of freckles. Her face was pretty, having lost her baby fat, but it was her body that was most impressive. Her chest was already larger than Hermione's, and she seemed quite proud of it. Her bottom was bubbly and perky and was supported by smooth, shapely legs.
Hermione like most days, was sitting at the teacher's desk studying or something. She had a book open and was surrounded by loose parchment, quills, ink, and various other studying supplies. Ginny was laying across the couch reading a book on what appeared to be Quidditch tactics. She was planning on trying out for the team next year. He walked over to the couch and heard what the two girls were talking about.
"I heard Dean Thomas bragging that he was packing a four inch monster in his trousers," she snorted. "We both know that boy's a liar. Remember when he was telling everyone that he went all the way with that fifth year from Hufflepuff? Turns out he was full of crap!"
"Didn't that girl slap him across the face in the Great Hall? Anyway, because of the Curse it's highly unlikely that he is over three inches," Hermione stated as a matter of fact.
"What curse?" Harry asked, completely clueless as to what they were talking about. He grabbed Ginny's feet and lifted them up so that he could sit down. Once seated, he dropped them back down onto his lap.
"You know what curse Harry. There's no need to be ashamed," Ginny said, waggling her foot at him. Harry untied her shoes and slipped them and her socks off of her feet. Taking her foot in hand, he added pressure with his thumb to the sole of her foot as he began her massage. "Mmmm that's nice."
"I don't know what curse, and why would I be ashamed?" he asked confusedly.
"The curse that affects every male in the entire wizarding world? They teach girls all about it at the end of our first year. Do they not teach it to the boys?" Hermione asked.
"I don't think so. At least no one taught it to me," he said, playing with Ginny's toes causing her to giggle.
"Oh. That's certainly strange. Well I'm talking about the curse that causes magical male's penises to be small compared to non magical males."
That was news to Harry. "How small are we talking about here?"
Hermione went into teacher mode. "Well in non magical men, the average size is around six inches I think. In magical men, the average is a little less than half that. To compensate for a lack of size, magical females are much more sensitive. On the upper surface a magical female has roughly the same sensitivity as a non magical female. However, the deeper you reach inside her vaginal cavity, the more nerve clusters there are. Because of this, magical males with a penis of over four inches are highly desired because of the amount of pleasure he can bring a woman. Men with that size are extremely rare however. Like one in ten thousand or something like that. That's why Dean Thomas was trying to impress everyone with his lie."
"Are you having me on?" Harry asked.
"Why would we be playing a joke on you?" Ginny asked, frustrated that he had momentarily stopped his foot massage. She used her other foot to sensually rub his forearm, trying to coax him into starting up again.
Harry snorted. "Because I'm way bigger than three or even four inches," he stated.
"Sure you are Harry," Hermione said condescendingly, in a way that always annoyed him.
Deciding for once to prove her wrong, he stood up and walked over to her desk and unbuckled his trousers.
"Harry what are you … Oh my!" Hermione watched as possibly the largest penis in the magical world was flopped right on her desk. Ginny came over and looked down with wide eyes.
"It's not even hard!" she shrieked. "It has to be six or seven inches soft!"
"How can this be?" Hermione whispered. "There's never been a penis this large in recorded history. I need to take measurements!" she exclaimed, snapping back into scholar mode.
"Hold on there!" Harry yelped, and put his "toy" away. "I'm not something to be studied."
"C'mon Harry! This kind of opportunity comes only once in a lifetime," she explained.
"Forget it."
"Fine," she huffed. She would try to convince him at a later date.
Harry went back to the couch and flopped back down and was quickly followed by Ginny. He noticed that she was giving him a strange look. Asking her what it was about, she answered, "Can I see it again?"
"Ginny … " he moaned in embarrassment.
"Please Harry!" she begged, breaking out his one weakness, her cute, little puppy dog look. Her big, beautiful eyes got all watery in a way that made her look innocent. Sighing to himself he pulled off his socks and shoes and stood up. He took his shirt off then pulled down his trousers and boxers in one go. Stepping out of them left him as naked as the day he was born!
"Woah," Ginny expressed her shock. Harry was completely naked and his dick was inches from her face. She gulped loudly. Now that she had gotten her way, she really didn't know what to do next. She was saved from deciding by Hermione.
Harry felt hands land on his hips before one of them slid around his belly and took his cock in hand. Looking over his shoulder saw Hermione's red face as she began stroking him to full hardness.
"Hermione what are you doing?" he asked exasperated.
"Trying to see how big it is when erect," she answered, more than a little embarrassed.
He certainly wasn't going to complain about getting a free hand job from a cute girl. He decided to just keep his mouth shut and enjoy the strange turn of events.
Harry's breathing hitched as the pleasure took over. "That feels really good Hermione," he moaned out.
Clearly embarrassed but none the less pleased, Hermione smiled and continued stroking him.
"It's too big for one hand," Ginny muttered before getting on her knees in front of him and adding a second hand to the wank session. Hermione joined her on the ground in front of him to get a better look at his giant cock.
"It has to be at least twelve inches!" she whispered harshly. "And thick too! My hand doesn't even come close to fitting around this beast!" Hermione got a closer look at the monster Harry kept in his pants. It was as large and thick as her forearm. Veiny and ramrod straight, she was sure this thing could tear apart some poor girl's vagina. Her left hand was working his shaft at the base while Ginny's was working up closer to the head. Feeling cheeky, her right hand sneaked around and squeezed his tight buttocks. She nearly giggled when he flinched in panic. Taking the opportunity, she explored every inch of his ass that she could. She even got bold and let her hand travel underneath and massage his testicles. Apparently the bollocks grabbing was too much for poor Harry, and without warning, a jet of thick, creamy sperm shot out and hit Hermione directly in the face! She shrieked only for a second jet to shoot right into her mouth! Sputtering she pushed his gargantuan cock away from her face and heard Ginny shriek. After a moment of getting herself in order, she looked at Ginny and saw that she too had a face full of cum!
Harry yawned loudly and kissed both girls on top of the head. "Thanks a ton girls! I really needed that," he said tiredly, stumbling naked into the bedroom to take a nap.
Both girls looked at each other and huffed. The nerve of that boy!
After they cleaned themselves off, they sat down to discuss what would happen next.
"With a cock of that size he could have any girl he wants," Ginny said quietly, as to not wake him up.
"Yes I imagine so. It certainly would be a shame if he ended up with only one girl. I've already decided to give him my virginity. I assume you will too?" Hermione asked. Ginny blushed red and nodded her head. "Well we have to do something. I mean, Harry was ours first and we surely won't want to give up our living sex toy to some skank with money or power." Ginny agreed.
"I have an idea! It's a little crazy but hear me out ok? Eventually some other girl is going to figure out what he's hiding in his trousers, and she'll likely spread it around. What we should do is create a sort of brothel. One for females where Harry is the only worker."
"Hermione! Are you mental? Why should we do that?"
"Because you and I can be in charge. Once we get out of school, we can actually make some good money! Not only that but we get to control who has access to Harry. Besides, it's completely legal. Men have tons of whore houses that they can go to. Why shouldn't women have at least one?"
"I don't know Hermione. What would Harry say?" Ginny asked looking unsure.
"I doubt he would complain about getting to not only sleep with us, but tons of other beautiful girls and get paid doing it!"
"When you put it like that …"
"We'll talk to Harry about it later," Hermione said, putting away her school things.
N4GD
"I can't believe I let you two talk me into this," Harry muttered as they made their way to the library underneath his invisibility cloak.
"Which part? The part about making you a professional man-whore, or the sneaking into the library in the middle of the night?" asked Ginny who smiled sweetly.
"Which do you think?"
Ginny just shrugged her shoulders.
"Remind me again why we're sneaking into the library instead of just going tomorrow? It is the weekend afterall."
"We need books on sex magic if you're going to get up to snuff. Those books are in the restricted section, and we definitely do not have permission to get in there, nor are we likely to get permission any time soon," Hermione easily explained.
The library heist went off without a hitch. Hermione seemed to know her way around the restricted section a little too well. Harry guessed that she was using his cloak to sneak in there from time to time. They were able to snatch three books that Hermione said would be useful. Once they got back to their secret lair, Hermione wanted to dive right in to a study session. Seeing that it would be useless to argue with her, they each grabbed a book and cracked them open. Each read through their respective books, marking pages that contained anything useful.
"Channeling magic through your tongue! Definitely useful," a pink cheeked Ginny said, marking the page. Reading through her book was making Ginny a little horny. She could feel the arousal dampening her silky panties. Her nipples were hard and sensitive as they brushed against the fabric of her shirt. She couldn't wait to try some of this stuff with Harry! She was trying very hard not to rub her thighs together in order to get some relief.
"You ok Gin?" asked a concerned Harry.
"I'm fine. It's kind of embarrassing but all this reading about sex has made me a bit ..." she refused to finish her sentence, instead looking away from his smirking face.
"Randy," he finished.
"Shut up!" a mortified Ginny yelped.
"Well it is getting kind of late. The three of us can just stay here. I know you both were talking about us being together, but I imagine that can wait for a day or two, or whenever you girls are ready. In the mean time, I can still help you girls relieve the pressure. Like you did for me earlier," he said, trying and failing to hide his blush.
A nervous Ginny nodded her head quickly and followed Harry into the adjoined bedroom.
"C'mon Hermione," said Harry, grabbing the second nervous girl by the hand and leading her into their sleeping quarters.
"But we don't have any sleepware stored here," Hermione added.
"Hermione, soon we're going to be having sex with each other. I don't think it will matter if we sleep naked together," Harry voiced his opinion. He was already almost completely nude. Seeing that she was slowly stripping down, likely due to her nerves, he decided to help.
"C'mere," he gently commanded. Hermione saddled up next to him and raised her arms when he started lifting her shirt over her head. He tossed her shirt on the ground and examined his half naked best friend. He ran his hands over her sides and down her belly, taking a few seconds to lovingly play with her belly button.
"Harry," she moaned out a whisper. Reaching behind her, he unclasped her bra. She didn't stop it as it slid down her arms and fell to the floor.
Harry got a good look at a topless Hermione Granger. She was sexy if he was being honest. Her skin was smooth and pale with a taut stomach and slightly flared hips. Her chest was probably a small B-Cup if he had to guess. Her breasts were perky and were crowned by small nipples of the lightest pink imaginable. Her nipples were so light in color that they almost blended in with the rest of her skin. Unable to stop himself, he leaned over and placed a kiss on each of her nipples, seeing them stiffen right after. She exhaled a shaky breath as Harry laid her down on the bed, took her shoes and socks off, then unbuttoned her jeans. Sliding the jeans down her legs was the most erotic thing he had ever done, he quickly decided. More erotic than the impromptu hand job earlier. All she had on left was a pair of periwinkle blue, cotton panties that were damp in the crotch area. Leaning down, Harry kissed the inside of her thigh as he hooked his fingers under the hem of her panties and slid them down. The smell of arousal washed over him, and he had to fight tooth and nail not to bury his face between her legs right then and there.
He looked over at Ginny. She had already stripped down to her light pink, silk panties. Walking over to her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up. She squealed a bit as he wrapped his lips around one of her pink, puffy nipples. Her large B's jiggled against his face as he laid her down next to Hermione. He peppered her breasts with kisses and used his lips and tongue while traveling down her thin stomach. Harry squeezed her hips that were wider than Hermione's as he pressed his face against the crotch of her wet panties. Inhaling deeply filled his clouded mind with one thing. Sex. Hearing Ginny and Hermione gasp loudly only turned him on even more. Her panties soon were sliding down her thighs, over her calves, and off her feet as Harry stood there in front of two nude, teenage girls, holding their panties in each of his hands. 'Tonight is going to be fun!' Harry thought. He took one last sniff of their panties and tossed them over his shoulders as he crawled between them for a night he would never forget!