Hi.
This is a silly story, you read at your own risk. The story has no plot, rather the only plot is breasts, big breasts, definitely not a chicken.
If you still haven't turned off the story, enjoy reading. Harry Potter is not mine, I only write in the world created by Rowling
-PROLOGUE-
It started with an Elixir.
He discovered a wonderful new drug. Harry had been working on the formula for years, which ultimately gave him better options than he ever thought possible. Of course, the initial plan was simple: grow his friends' breasts for viewing (and possibly touching) pleasure. But he soon realized that it was only a short-term goal ... and a long-term goal would allow him to reap richer rewards. He was not a good student, he barely moved from class to class, and the girls never looked at him as a potential partner. After all, they had a choice like Neville, the boy who survived, or Malfoy, children of two families.
After gradually convincing himself that the mixture was ready for testing with Lavender Brown that evening, Harry suddenly saw that there might be an even more fantastic plan. He drugged the girls, but instead of just staring at them, he played the mental and emotional rewards for such a drastic physical change. After all, if Lavender's tits grow from size B to EE overnight, it will be noticed and talked about, right? Then her friends would notice and wonder what happened to her - or what she did. Both men and women would start to underestimate and discredit her ... and she needed a new best friend.
Harry realized he could step on any single busty girl one by one and develop their friendship with compassion and understanding - all the while enjoying the sight of their wonderful new knockers. Social dependence will increase from it, which will then turn into power. The power to hold on to his every whim and gather a new busty group of friends in which he was the absolute king.
Harry began compiling a list of all his future conquests:
1. Lavender Brown
2. Ginny Weasley
3. Hermiona Granger
4. Parvati Patil
5. Padma Patil
6. Katie Bell
7. Cho Chang
8. Pansy Parkinson
Greengrass
10. Susan Bones
Ten girls begged him to come to their dormitories at the same time. Harry imagined himself drowning in a sea of tits and realized that fantasy might be within his reach. He went to work, asking Dobby to put the potion into the girls' drinks.
-OoO-
Several weeks have passed.
Harry spent time with each girl to check their progress and become their companion. At this point, he was sure he had their trust, and made his glances at their growing racks easy to see, so they knew (at least on some level) how to get him back. He was planning to see which of the girls would lure him today
As it turned out, his first request to spend time together was from Padma.
"Hey! Parvati and I are very lonely, you should come to our company."
Harry, knowing he had to play it right, was a bit hard to come by.
"I don't know, I'm quite comfortable here ..."
- You would be even more comfortable in Room of Requirement! Please?
"OK, be there in 15"
"YAYYY!"
Fifteen minutes later, Peter watched Padma and Parvati open the door to greet him. Both girls wore tight denim shorts and purple bikini tops that were three sizes too small. Padma was now an E-cup, Parvati was a solid DD, and they well knew that part of Harry's payback for being interested in them was to give him a decent view of their breasts at all times. Their breasts were pressed together in a tight, stunning cleavage that made Peter almost drooling. The two sisters just smiled warmly and invited him inside.
"Hello Harry!" Parvati cooed, blinking.
"Hello girls." Harry replied as he entered the house.
They seated him in the center of the couch, where Padma sat next to him and played lightly with his hair. Parvati brought a small tray and poured Peter a glass of lemonade.
"Cream beer?" She offered.
"Sure. Thanks." Harry said, taking a sip.
"How do you like it?" Padma asked as Parvati imitated her actions on Harry's left.
"Excellent." he replied smiling nonchalantly.
"Oh, we're so glad. We did it just for you." Padma smiled.
- So you went swimming before? Harry asked referring to their bikini tops.
"Oh no, we just wanted to see if our old bikini tops still fit." Parvati chuckled, which made her large stand tremble sensually.
- And they? Harry asked good-naturedly.
- It doesn't look like it, does it? Padma teased, shaking her tits from side to side.
Harry was briefly mesmerized by the show.
"Talk about a bad match!" Parvati added, imitating her sister's movements again, "We can barely stop our tits from popping out!"
"But I think it's part of having big tits." Padma shrugged.
The girls could tell Harry liked watching their tits bounce and shake, so they held it that way. However, just moments after this private display, Harry noticed that his communication notebook vibrated in his pocket. Although he appreciated the two sisters who entertained him with their great gifts, he knew it could be… continued at a later date.
"Sorry girls." Harry said, "I'll have to come again later."
"Ooo, OK!" Parvati pursed her lips, "But we can't wait to see you again, honey!"
Both Padma and Harry kissed fondly on the cheek, and then he was gone.
-OoO-
Harry's next stop was in an empty classroom with Katie, to which he received a rather tempting invitation:
"Hi boo! I miss you! Do you want to meet ?"
"Ah, I'm quite busy today ..."
"Please? We can do whatever you want!"
"OK, be there in 15."
"Yeah !"
Harry came to see Katie's chest made impressive progress - she was easily the DD cup. She was just as attractive as ever, with sporty blonde highlights in her hair and her usual verve. Unfortunately she was wearing a white T-shirt which didn't show the twins as well as Harry had hoped. But as she opened the door, she smiled fondly at Harry.
"Hi Harry! I'm so glad you found some time for me."
- Sure, Katie.
Katie invited him in and sat him on the couch, as did Padma and Parvati. She sat down close to him and put her hand on his knee.
"Do you like my outfit?" she asked seriously.
"Yes, that's nice." Harry replied politely.
- You want me to change? Katie asked.
"Oh, I don't want to ask you to do this for me." Harry mused, knowing he had her.
- It doesn't bother me at all. You are the visitor. What would you like me to wear? Katie smiled.
"Something ... uh ..."
Harry took a moment. He didn't want to push his limits, but Katie was basically offering him a dress-up game and he wanted to enjoy it.
"Something low cut? In high heels? And heavily over the makeup. "
Katie simply nodded obediently.
"Be right back." she said before jumping into her bedroom.
Harry basked in his newfound power. He checked his communication notebook to see a message from Parvati.
"We miss you! Please come and let us make you dinner?"
Harry was about to answer, but Katie left, dressed exactly as he wanted. Fine denim shorts, red stilettos, fitted lipstick, and a slim fit top that was extremely deep cut. Her large breasts flexed shamelessly, making it hard not to look… so he watched. Katie sat down next to him and looked at him faithfully.
"Is it better?" she asked, curling her hair.
"Much better." Harry nodded, "You look great."
"Aww, thank you! You're so cute!" Katie cooed, kissing Harry on the cheek.
"Of course." Harry said.
He took a moment to try to decide if he could say something about her newly developed stand. Parvati and Padma willingly volunteered this information, so there was a good chance that Katie felt just as comfortable with him.
"Wow, your tits look bigger."
"Oh yes they are!" Katie agreed, lighting it up. "They are much bigger! I was hoping you would like them.
- Yes. They look really nice. Harry said honestly.
"Oh, I'm so glad!" Katie exclaimed, bouncing up and down, letting her tits bounce along with her.
Harry smiled triumphantly. He got what he wanted, now it's time to move on.
