One of the most interesting and even luxurious rooms at Hogwarts was the Prefects' Bathroom located on the fifth floor of the Hospital Tower, this being one of the benefits the prefects enjoyed. Entirely clad in white marble and decorated with large stained glass windows and mirrors, the bathroom had a large pool-sized bathtub with several golden taps in which different scents and colored bubbles, offering a panoramic view of the mountains surrounding the castle.

Because of these attractive features, the place was used for other activities that went beyond bathing - the older prefects used it as a place for intimate meetings and Cedric, as you might imagine, had already taken some girls there to enjoy the privilege of warm water and other pleasures.

But tonight was different, he knew and even felt it: tonight would take the first step to take his relationship with Harry to a new level, a level where it would involve much more intimacy, connection and discovery for both of them.

'Ah, Harry… The things I do for you!' he smiled to himself as he lit scented candles in the corners, as well as scattering rose petals on the floor and in the large bathtub that was already filling with soft and aphrodisiac floral essences to awaken the senses. He stopped and looked around, smiling even wider.

'Perfect! She'll love it!' he thought with satisfaction.

He knew that his girlfriend appreciated romantic demonstrations and gestures, that she loved being courted and treated by him like a princess – and truth be told, for him, more and more Harry was his princess that he was more enchanted by, each day discovering the advantages of being in a relationship even if it was never his intention before.

It was ironic that he was now so invested in it, when before he didn't make a point of prolonging his interaction with the girls for longer than the sex they had: Cedric was never interested in any of them, as they seemed to have come out of the same mold - all pretty and hot, of course, easy to spread their legs for him (and anyone else), all dazzled by him, by his status and his fame, all invariably vain and empty.

He had fun with these "loose girls" and even had good moments of pleasure, but he was aware that none of them were good enough for him, none suitable for a guy like him. But it didn't matter, because he got what he wanted and then he left, which until then was enough for him.

Until the bet came.

And with the bet came Harry Potter, turning his world upside down, making him have and feel things he didn't have and felt before: at first he entered into this relationship only with the goal of lying down with the femboy and winning the bet, but now that was the last thing on his mind.

That's because Cedric discovered the wonders of having a good and proper girlfriend, someone who was his, the satisfaction of being able to kiss, hug and caress Harry with genuine sweetness and tenderness that was even more intimate and pleasurable than spending 20 minutes with a random slut whose name he barely remembered.

With Harry, he could talk about anything he didn't even talk to his friends, intimate and personal confessions. Sometimes even the quiet moments were good, both of them just enjoying each other's company with enough naive caresses to make the time between them worthwhile. Everything was easy, simple and natural. There was respect, there was complicity, a growing sense of companionship among other things he couldn't quite be sure what it was, a slow, gradual, but real change.

All of this led them to the prefects' bathroom that night: Harry was going to enjoy a hot bath with him… And it made him think that moments later he would see Harry completely naked for the first time.

'Oh… This could be wonderful…', he thought '…or embarrassing'.

Seeing Harry naked would return him to one of his biggest questions: despite treating and always seeing her as a girl, Harry was still a boy (?), at least in a certain physical way – under her skirt and between her beautiful legs, she still had a dick and balls.

Would the fact that Harry had a dick change his view of how attractive she was to him? Would he stop being a man for that?

The hunk looked at himself questioningly in the mirror as thought about it: he was straight, crazy about girls and pussy – he loved that feminine intimacy, that fountain of pleasure, secrets and wonders, loved licking and kissing it, loved the taste and smell of female that intoxicated him and made him more stoned than weed when he plunged between their spread legs like an invitation.

Guys didn't appeal to him at all: except for himself – he was well aware of how attractive he was – he found all guys in general grotesque and brutes with their bodies, their muscles, sweat and growing body hair. Guys were obnoxious, they reeked of cheap cologne and sour sweat, like Hufflepuff's locker room after Quidditch practice.

But girls were another story.

Girls… With their bodies of fluid lines, smooth limbs covered with soft, fragrant skin, beautiful and graceful as nymphs… Girls with their waists made to be held as well as their breasts made to be sucked… And between their legs, his downfall and that of any straight man: pussy. Cedric got hard just thinking about those slits and the feminine scent that perfumed their panties, the heat and tightness of them around his member.

Would the fact that Harry, his girlfriend, had a dick, change him or change what he felt?

Cedric thought as he looked into the petal-filled bathtub, remembering the months he'd been with the little gryffindor, the ardent kisses and caresses they exchanged, the immense physical attraction and powerful magnetism that made him orbit around her like he never did before by no female.

'No,' he thought confidently.

It wouldn't change anything.

Harry would still be his girl, his princess. The fact that she had a dick would in no way reduce her charm and attraction, as well as make him less straight and less of a man as Harry's femininity came from the inside out: it came from her mind and soul, spilling over into gestures, attitudes and looks which only a girl could have. Cedric was uniquely attracted to the fairer sex and Harry was one. Regardless, "he" was female, his femme-boy. And even if Cedric happened to be gay or bi, he would still be a man, right?! After all, masculinity was not just about sexual orientation, at least that was what he had read on a book months before.

'And it's not like Harry and I can't have fun with the "extras" she has,' he smiled as he thought of the myriad of cockcage options he saw in a catalog of a sex shop he ordered – his little princess would look marvelous with a locked cocklet, using the device as if it were a small jewel, while he would have the key and would be the owner of her pleasure and body.

"Shit!", Cedric gasped, closing his eyes for a moment as he felt his cock growing with that fantasy; 'Control yourself!' , he scolded himself, taking a while until he didn't get so hard. He checked himself once more, tying the belt of his black bathrobe around his narrow hips, purposefully letting it half-open to reveal part of his muscular pecs and shredded abs.

He glanced at the expensive wristwatch given to him by his father and checked the time: Harry was just arriving.

'Take a deep breath,' he thought anxiously, feeling butterflies in his stomach and his heart beating fast. In the mirror, he saw his flushed face and nervous expression, not feeling that way even when he entered the maze on the Third Task of the Triwizard Tournament.

Click!

He heard the bathroom door open and close, turning toward her and expecting to see her figure. But he didn't.

"Harry?" he called confusedly, "Harry, are you there?"

Cedric frowned until he saw Harry emerge from his Invisibility Cloak, making him chuckle to himself: it would take a while for him to get used to it.

"Hi!" Harry greeted him shyly, also wearing a pink bathrobe, her hair down and framing her rosy-cheeked face and big, clear green eyes behind her glasses.

"Hi babe!" Cedric smiled charmingly as he approached, leaning down to kiss her lips "You really came!"

"I suppose so" Harry smiled.

Cedric placed one hand on the small of her back while the other was busy with her hair.

"I'm glad you came."

"I'm glad to be here." Harry looked around, looking delighted to see the bathroom prepared for the two of them, the candlelight, the rose petals "Wow, how beautiful it's here! You, uh... Did you do all this for us?"

"For you! I want this to be one of the first special nights we spend together. A special moment of ours." he responded victoriously.

Harry breathed through his mouth as he blushed.

"I hope it's... I... I was unsure whether to come or not."

"Why?"

She hesitated.

"I…I was a little scared. I'm still scared actually. And I'm a little nervous." Harry explained, her hands gripping the edges of the robe and demurely closing it up to the neck.

"Honey, you don't need to be afraid of me. I won't do anything you're not comfortable with, okay?" Cedric assured, stroking the back of her neck in a sign of comfort.

"I know! You are so wonderful… I know you are!" she sighed "And I know you could be with some real girl right now-"

"You are a girl!" Cedric corrected, taking the small hand and kissing it.

Harry looked at him and lowered her eyes, becoming silent.

"But it's not just that, is it?" Cedric asked, hugging her protectively "What are you afraid of?"

The green-eyed beauty bit her lower lip, her face close to the hufflepuff's muscular chest to the point where she smelled the manly scent and saw for the first time the golden hairs that grew there. That sight made her shiver with nervousness, attraction and lust.

"I-I'm afraid of letting you down, Ced."

"You let me down? That's impossible."

Harry took a deep breath, looking at him sincerely.

"You see... I've been thinking about the two of us for a while. And since that conversation we had, you've given me more to think about."

The beauty frowned as she seemed to consider what to say.

"I'm a virgin, I've never had a boyfriend... There are things I still don't understand or know, but I'm not silly or innocent enough to be stupid or blind." Harry said calmly "I know you are a man. I know you had an… An active sex life with… With other girls."

Cedric felt a chill down his spine, but Harry continued.

"I understand. I swear. I understand because it's kind of natural, right? It's in your nature. It's... It's a man's thing." Harry muttered, biting her lower lip "I don't mind."

The Hufflepuff Captain remained motionless, not knowing what to say.

"Cedric, I know what you expect from me as your girlfriend. And know that I want to be a good girlfriend to you in every way possible. I-I want to take care of your male needs and desires, I want to satisfy you… My man." Harry whispered with a tone of natural submission and lust "But…"

"But…?" Cedric completed, delighted and horny to hear those words that were music to his ears.

Harry sighed.

"But how can I, when you're more used to girls that are better than me? Real girls? They know how to satisfy you in ways I don't know." Harry said softly "I'm afraid I'll delude myself into thinking I'm enough and then you'll be disappointed."

Cedric grew serious as he realized the point raised.

"Let me get this straight: are you afraid of not satisfying me sexually? Of not giving me pleasure?"

Harry looked at him with a bunny-like expression and nodded.

Cedric exhaled through his mouth and smiled, leaning in to kiss her slowly and warmly. Harry soon surrendered, bringing her arms around his neck as her tongue was caressed and dominated by his tongue.

"Have no doubts that you're already satisfying me." he said as he finished kissing her, looking into her eyes.

"But Cho told me…"

Cedric looked at Harry in alarm as if he'd received a bucket of cold water or a shock.

"Cho? Cho Chang? What did Cho tell you? Did she talk to you?"

Harry hesitated and bowed his head.

"She told me some things in the bathroom that were meant to hurt me but that also made me think. And things I already knew." Harry whispered.

Cedric's eyes hardened, anger making his blood boil in his veins.

'That fucking slut!' he cursed the ravenclaw in the thought, of course she would try something to ruin his relationship after he dumped her.

"Don't listen to what she says, Harry." he hastened to say, "She's jealous of you. Envy what we have. She doesn't understand that what I had with her was just some random and completely unimportant thing."

Harry looked up at him, the twinge of jealousy starting to burn behind her green eyes.

"So you guys really had an affair?"

The hufflepuff felt nervous, just like the time Harry almost made him confess about the bet and give it all up. Again, he took the most sincere approach possible, after all, there was nothing to hide about it.

"Yes, months ago, before we even spoke. I never wanted anything serious with her and I always made that clear." he said "It never went beyond sex. I could never have her as my girlfriend."

"Why?"

"She doesn't suit me. She could never." he responded immediately; 'She's not like you,' he thought.

Harry looked at him for long seconds in silence.

"Is it that easy? Having sex without feelings?" she asked.

Cedric blinked his eyes in surprise but considered the question.

"Yea. For some people it's easy. For me it was, until then." he muttered.

Harry was silent, seeming to consider what he heard.

"And will it be easy with me?" she asked, looking at him carefully.

"No. And maybe that's why I'm so attracted to you." he replied, finding his own sincerity strange.

Harry was silent, making him nervous.

"Harry, babe, look at me. I want to say something and I want you to remember it well: what I had with Cho and others is past. I chose you. I don't want any other girl from this school. None of them, except you." he said as he approached, his hand moving down the column to the gryffindor's plump ass.

"But what if I don't pleasure you like the others for being a virgin?" the femboy asked, feeling shaken by that touch of his.

Cedric smiled.

"Want to hear a secret?" he whispered "I LOVE that you're a virgin."

Harry's eyes widened.

"Do you know why? Because I know you're only mine... That only I'll be your first man." Cedric whispered, his warm breath blowing in her ear "You can't imagine how pleasure this gives me... How it pleases me ... How it turns me on you being my sweet princess... Virgin, pure and innocent."

The gryffindor moaned as she felt his warm lips on her neck, large hands gripping and groping her ass in a dominant way as she felt Cedric's erection beneath the robe.

"Ohhh C-Ced!" Harry gasped, feeling his lips travel down her neck and make his way through her robe "Wait! Wait a second!"

Cedric stopped, his gray eyes warm and roguish breathtaking smile.

"I- I need to tell you something... Something about me."

He nodded, taking his hands from her ass and pulling away, his semi-erection noticeable under the robe.

"Yeah?"

Harry pulled away, walking a few steps as he hugged himself.

"You see... I... I'm not like the others..." Harry stammered, his cheeks turning red.

"Obviously not." Cedric replied with a sideways smile.

"No Ced. What I mean is that I... I was born different. Different from the others. Different from you. Unlike other boys and girls." Harry lowered her head, visibly embarrassed. "I... I'm not normal."

Cedric stopped smiling, becoming worried to hear that.

"I was born with a rare condition."

She took a deep breath.

"Before I was born, the doctors told my mom that I would be a boy. However, when I was born they realized that I was not quite a complete… And normal boy." Harry was completely embarrassed, looking at the floor.

Cedric blinked in astonishment.

"I don't understand?"

Harry took a deep breath and looked at him.

"Ced, there's a reason why I look like this and have this body." she whispered "I was born with something they call ambiguous genitalia. I have a penis, but I also have a... A..."

Cedric felt his heart speed up and his mouth go dry as understood what Harry was saying.

"A vagina?" he completed in awe.

Harry lowered her head again.

"Baby, are you telling me you have a…" Cedric asked, struggling so the excitement in his voice wasn't so obvious, but failing to get the last word out "A pussy?"

"I…" Harry looked away, taken aback "Yes… I do."

Cedric gasped, feeling almost breathless with surprise.

"That's…" he said dumbfounded as looked at Harry "Wow…!"

Harry lowered her head, hiding her face with the hands.

"Baby, what is it?" the hufflepuff hastened to say, approaching her.

Harry took a deep breath, her thin shoulders shaking.

"Harry, dear, why are you crying?" Cedric asked, worry chilling his arousal.

"Because…" Harry said "Because now you're going to be repulsed by me."

The older boy gasped, surprised and horrified by this.

"Darling, why would I be repulsed by you?! This makes no sense." he said honestly.

Harry looked at him, almost crying.

"Because I'm a freak."

Cedric felt overwhelmed by that helpless, desperate look: he understood then the weight Harry felt for actually thinking that of herself. And that made him feel indignant along with the desire to protect her, to stop what troubled her, the protective instinct screaming to take care of her.

"Harry, you are not a freak." he said calmly as he hugged her "The fact that you were born that way doesn't change anything between us any more than it makes you a freak. Remember what I told you in Hogsmeade? That you piqued my interest as a man? That I was attracted to you because to me you're a girl? So…"

Cedric kissed the delicate neck.

"I love your femininity, how delicate, beautiful, sexy and wonderful you are: that's what attracted me to you from the beginning, babe. The fact that you have a pussy is wonderful, a gift for me, but I guarantee that even if you only had dick, you would still continue to be my girlfriend that I desire and get horny for." Cedric whispered, placing his hand on the back of her head.

"Really?"

"I give my word! Now get those thoughts out of your pretty little head, hm? Pretty girls shouldn't think about ugly things!" he leaned in to kiss her.

A long kiss, hot, wet, but also full of excitement and elation.

Cedric brought his hands up to her waist, his fingers caressing the sash around the pink robe, his heart pounding in the chest and his cock completely rigid under the robe he wore.

"Ahhh, Ced…" Harry moaned softly as she felt the volume of him nudging her belly, her fingers gently resting on the warm patch of skin on the firm chest she loved.

For Harry, the experience was completely new, forbidden and erotic: being in the arms of her stud boyfriend, feeling his hard manhood against her, his kisses on her mouth and skin, his scent and heat… It all made her body vibrate and her boypussy moisten, her feminine instinct surging strongly.

"Do you trust me?" Cedric whispered as he pulled away, his gaze intense.

"Y-Yeah!" Harry moaned weakly.

Cedric kissed her again, opening his robe with one hand as he let the garment slip from his broad shoulders and strong arms, to the floor in a pile around his feet, and walked away with a smile.

Harry's eyes widened, her cheeks turning red and mouth slightly open at the sight she had.

Cedric was completely naked, in his utter glory: he was tall and his body incredibly muscular for his age, his limbs well shaped and developed, a body very masculine and handsome, virile like a young bull or strong stallion. Harry felt her mouth go dry at the sight of his muscular chest, abs, narrow waist and, of course, his imposing masculinity: amidst a dense bush of blond hair, the big thick white cock with pink veins throughout its extension, the pink mushroom head almost glowing in the light of the nearby candle.

Harry had never seen a cock other than her own, not even in the boy's locker room or when she slept in the boys' dorm. She had only seen her little cock and so had no basis for comparison – but something told her that Cedric was an exceptional specimen.

Cedric watched Harry's fascinated expression and smiled, bringing his fingers to his cock and starting to massage it exhibitionistically, making Harry gasp breathlessly as she saw the sac with the big, heavy balls dangle.

"You can play if you want." Cedric whispered with a smile, "After all, it's for you. It's your man's cock."

Harry blinked rapidly, breathing through her mouth.

"I.."

"Don't worry that we won't be doing too much tonight. Let's just get to know each other: let's get to know each other's bodies." Cedric clarified, stroking her face with his free hand "I want you to know me and I want to know you."

The femboy slowly smiled, letting her small hand be guided to the erection in front of her.

"Ahh!" Harry exclaimed as she touched it, her fingers failing to close the circumference, noticing its size and thickness, the warmth of the soft skin but also the hardness of the member.

'It's my man's cock,' Harry thought shyly, feeling a bit of dread and lust at the idea of having it all inside of her in the future: Cedric was a big man and she was petite. How would that fit? Would they be physically compatible?

"Did you like my cock, babe?" Cedric smiled arrogantly.

"Y-Yes! It's… It's beautiful!" Harry blushed, stroking the pole in her fingers, his urethra beginning to release the clear, viscous liquid of precum.

Cedric clenched his fist as he felt a surge of lust as she had her delicate hand around his cock, months of sexual abstinence in his heavy balls, ready to shoot his accumulated seed; Gently, Cedric withdrew Harry's hand from him, fearing he would come before the moment.

"Did I do something wrong?" Harry asked worriedly.

"No, darling. On the contrary, you were doing it right." he praised "So right it might even make me shoot my cum in your entire pretty robe."

Harry chuckled softly, looking down at her fingers which had the pre-seminal fluid. For some reason, that didn't seem disgusting to her, but fascinating; Cedric watched her expression of curiosity, an idea popping into his mind.

"Close your eyes and smell it on your fingers." he commanded.

Harry did as he was ordered, bringing the fingers to her nose and inhaling: it was a salty odor almost bordering on piss, but at the same time it was bittersweet in an exotic, enticing way. It was a purely male scent, the fluids of a cock. It was the scent of Cedric Diggory, her boyfriend.

"Lick your fingers, babe. Taste my taste." he said.

Harry ran her tongue over her fingers, collecting the slimy liquid as he tasted it: salty, bittersweet, human… It was different, but it was very erotic; Cedric watched in delight as Harry licked her own fingers with her eyes closed, the small pink tongue collecting his pre-cum like a cute kitten.

"Did you like my taste, princess?"

Harry opened his eyes and smiled sheepishly.

"Yea. It's really good... I loved it."

He chuckled low.

"Very good to know." he said with an approving smile, stroking Harry's lower lip "Good girls never waste the 'gift' their men give them. When you suck my cock, you're going to swallow every drop of seed I give you, won't you babe?"

Harry blushed but nodded.

"Good girl!" he kissed her, his hands groping her body still covered by the robe he wore "Babe?"

"Y-yeah?" she whispered.

"Be naked for me." he whispered in command "Show me your body."

Harry blinked in astonishment.

"Or do you want me to strip you?" Cedric smiled, bringing his hand to the belt of his robe.

The gryffindor bit his lower lip.

'It's now or never!' , she thought, placing her hand on his chest and kissing his strong jaw in permission. Cedric smiled as he kissed her, taking the opportunity to untie the knot and open her robe, gently removing the garment from her body and tossing it in a corner. When he opened his eyes, he gasped, completely delighted with what he saw, trying to take it all in at once.

Harry had a petite and very feminine body, looking even smaller compared to his stature and strong body mass. Her limbs were smooth, her shoulders narrow and arms delicate... Her waist was very small, balancing beautifully with her wide, feminine hips, her thick, smooth thighs devoid of hair as if they were carved in marble, the statue of a young goddess.

But two things caught his attention: the first was that Harry, his beautiful femboy/girl, didn't have a flat chest. She had two tiny bumps: Harry had tits!

Very small, delicate tits like those of a virgin nymphet, with beautiful, luscious pink nipples that made her look as fresh and edible as strawberries, a promise of plenty and delight. Those titties were mouth-watering for any man!

"Darling..." Cedric almost purred as he brought his big hands up to them, making Harry moan "You didn't tell me about this!"

The lad gently caressed the anatomy, feeling the softness of the skin and the fatty tissues that formed her small breasts, his thumb circling her nipple and making it hard.

Harry blushed shakily at that touch.

"They… They've started to grow these past few months," she said, shy and unsure. "Do you approve of them, Ced? Don't you think they're too small? They told me they will grow bigger..."

Cedric smiled, not resisting the temptation to lean over and suck on the small nipple, looking Harry in the eye.

"Ahhhh!" Harry moaned in surprise as she felt his tongue, lips and hands on her sensitive little breasts.

Cedric sucked for long seconds after realizing it.

"They are perfect!" he said in an almost husky tone after kissing her nipple reverently, placing his hands on her waist "And when they grow they'll be even more perfect. You'll look stunning with big breasts, darling."

Harry smiled but froze when she saw Cedric look down.

Besides her breasts, something else had caught the attention of the Hufflepuff stallion: her genitalia.

Harry's intimacy was hairless: her skin was smooth and tender, pale and pink in which a small bulge revealed itself beneath her mound of Venus - a tiny erect penis no bigger than a little finger, with a small sack underneath. It was a lovely pink little thing, devoid of any masculinity a penis could have, almost like a female penis, incapable of ever serving its purpose of fucking and procreating.

Cedric looked at it with fascination for it was the first time he had found a cock (?) tempting: he wanted to lick and suck it like a candy.

"It's my cock." Harry whispered sheepishly, bringing her hand up to her crotch to cover it up. The hufflepuff shook his head, gently taking her hand and baring her privates.

"Babe, you don't have a cock." he explained gently, holding and shaking is own hard cock and showing her "See how mine is? It's a real man's cock with man's balls. My manhood. You don't have it and never will."

Harry looked mesmerized by his cock.

"You have a cocklet, or rather a clitoris. Yeah... It's just a little bigger than the other girls, but it's still a clitoris." Cedric smiled "And I must say it's a beautiful clit. It's almost like a pistil on a flower."

The femboy blushed gleefully at that sincere compliment, looking at her "clitoris" with a little admiration instead of the usual shame; The Diggory heir bent down, once again kissing her with longing and smoldering fire, holding her by the back of her neck and around her waist, his bare cock rubbing against her belly and spreading his pre-semen over her skin as if he wanted to mark her with his musk.

"Now babe, be a good girl and present your pussy to your man." Cedric said again in command, looking at her with longing, "Lie down on that couch in the corner and show off your femininity."

Harry shivered and nodded.

Turning her back, she walked shyly but very sensually to the only divan in the large bathroom, Cedric noticing how juicy and sexy her ass was. Fuck, Harry was so hot! By Merlin, she was the hottest girl he'd ever seen in his life, none at Hogwarts could come close to her feet, and best of all, she was his.

Harry lay back on the velvet seat, taking a deep breath to the point that her tiny tits looked more pronounced and perky, her green eyes gleaming with emotion as she watched Cedric walk towards her proudly and commandingly like a mighty tiger, his big cock and voluminous balls swaying with each step hypnotically.

'Is he really my boyfriend?' Harry thought, his heart pounding.

Cedric sat down beside her, smiling as he saw that even naked, Harry kept her legs closed and her hand over her clit, trying to keep modesty to a minimum. Without saying a word, he took the small, manicured foot, kissing her toes as he looked down at her.

Harry moaned, breathing heavily and making her tiny tits wobble; Cedric kissed her pretty calves, her milky thighs, until he came close to her crotch.

"Spread your legs, princess… Show me your pussy!" he ordered.

As he spread her legs, Cedric was greeted with a vision of heaven: the vulva… The soft, velvety pink labia… The "clit" and the tiny sac crowning the small pink slit.

'Oh my , ' he thought, heart pounding in his chest and his duck throbbing unrepentantly that it wasn't penetrating that slit.

A vagina! A beautiful and perfect vagina… The pussy of his dreams. Harry had a pussy! His beautiful femboy, his girl had pussy! Ah, how overjoyed he was at that moment! How lucky he was!

"Harry…" he whispered, his gaze fixed.

"Yeah?" Harry whispered back, unsure if he didn't like what he saw.

"Don't be scared about what I'm going to do. Trust in me!"

He licked his own fingers and brought them to her rosy labia, warm, moist and soft, making Harry moan with that intimate touch.

"Aaahhhh, Ced!" Harry moaned helplessly.

Cedric smiled as he removed his fingers, leaning forward and closing his eyes as he breathed in the scent that emanated from Harry's innermost part: very aphrodisiac, the sweet aroma of a wet virgin pussy, the scent of a woman.

He gasped, looking down at the beauty in front of him, legs apart: warm green eyes, sensual pink lips… Small, firm, perky tits, accented by pink areolas and hard nipples… Tiny waist and fertile hips, a round, succulent ass forming an inverted heart... And finally her genitalia: smooth virgin pussy with a large clit/undeveloped cock, her adorable little tight pink asshole which he would explore later.

In front of Cedric, completely naked and vulnerable, Harry looked more like a young goddess worthy of worship. And he would be the only faithful one. Unable to contain himself, he passionately kissed her pussy, his tongue sliding over the damp slit and collecting the precious female honey.

"CEEEEDDD!" Harry moaned loudly, startled by the sensation, sagging her spine as if receiving an electrical shock.

Cedric kissed her pussy once more, pulling away with a delighted smile.

"A man should always kiss his lady, babe." he said, stroking her thighs "I kissed your lips, your titties and now your sweet pussy!"

Harry blushed to the roots of his hair, panting for those new sensations as he leaned back against the couch, but still keeping his legs spread. Cedric looked at her with pure fascination, looking back at the genitals so different but so beautiful and pleasing to his eyes.

Soon, questions arose in his mind.

"Princess, do you have a hymen?"

Harry gasped, embarrassed but horny, nodding a quick yes.

"I can see?" he asked excitedly.

The gryffindor shook her head again, her heart racing.

Cedric again brought his hands up to Harry's vagina, his thumbs parting the delicate lips like a curtain and revealing the shallow dark pink cavity… And there it was, the most sacred sight of his particular goddess: her hymen intact. Cedric thought about licking that little seal, but held back: it wouldn't be his tongue that would break it. He had other plans...

"Do you menstruate?"

Harry blushed, biting her lower lip as she nodded reluctantly.

Cedric remembered the day he'd approached Harry after he'd made her bag burst, gathering her belongings scattered on the floor with her, including a pack of tampons. Harry had said it was Hermione's, but now it took on a new meaning.

"Yes… My… My cycle is irregular, but…"

"But…?"

"But my period is coming down more often" Harry confessed "My cramps are a little bad. I'm getting used to it."

"Harry, have you ever been to the doctor?" Cedric said in a rush, worried about her "Honey, this is serious!"

"Yes, I go whenever possible. My gynecologist from St. Mungo's told me it's just mine… My womb maturing as my puberty was kind of late… But everything is okay."

"Your… Womb?" Cedric repeated slowly.

Harry nodded, being watched by Cedric's unintelligible gaze.

The hufflepuff soon remembered the concept of menstruation, the fact that the fertile uterus desquamated after the period in which the ovaries should be inseminated by the man, going through the cycle that would prepare for a possible future pregnancy.

"So… If you menstruate…" he surmised, his big hands resting on her sides, "Does that mean you can carry babies? Could I get you pregnant?"

Harry shuddered to hear Cedric say it was one of her greatest dreams; 'I want to carry your babies!', Harry for a moment fantasized about being the mommy of Cedric's children, being his good little wife, giving to him her body, heart, pussy, womb and whatever else he wanted.

"Yes, I… I can!" Harry replied simply.

Cedric looked down, seeing his own large hands gripping her childbearing hips: Harry could take his seed into her fertile womb, he could impregnate her, fill her with his children.

'Wow' he thought, feeling a strong emotion making him vibrate inside. That information changed a lot, opening up infinite possibilities never before thought of by him.

"Ced?" Harry called him at one point, making him look at her.

"Yes?"

"Am I attractive to you?" she asked as she closed her legs, doubt, insecurity and shyness in her eyes "Do you still want me after all this?"

Cedric smiled, rising from his nearly prone position and taking a seat facing Harry.

"Yes, you are." he assured "And how could I not want you when you are so… So beautiful and perfect? Merlin, Harry… You don't know how close I am now to making you all mine now!"

He took a deep breath, his hard cock dripping pre-cum, approaching her with an intense, hot gaze.

"I've never wanted someone like I want you" he whispered, making Harry blush. "I want to sink between your legs, my whole cock inside you babe, while I hold you in my arms."

Harry gasped as she looked down, seeing Cedric's imposing member poke at her belly, the musky precum gliding over her skin; Harry imagined that pole inside her, inside her untouched pussy and shivered.

"If I take you now, it would be as natural as possible like I've never done before. I would feel your heat, wetness and tightness on my skin… Your broken hymen christening my manhood."

Cedric stroked her face.

"I'd sink my bare big cock into your pussy until I dump my entire load on you... You'd walk out of this bathroom maybe even pregnant with my kid, babe." he whispered, gently rubbing the tip of his cock against Harry's pussy lips, their genitals completely wet, hot and aroused.

'One move and she's mine.' , Cedric thought in wonder.

"Oh, Ced!" Harry gasped weakly.

Cedric kissed her gently and sweetly in contrast to how erotic and explicit the situation was.

"But I don't want your first time to be here. And I know now you're not ready yet!" Cedric said with certainty, "You deserve so much more than a bathroom. You deserve something special. I want your first time to be special and unforgettable."

Harry smiled and nodded yes.

In one swift movement, Cedric rose to his feet and lifted Harry into his strong arms as he would carry a bride, the little femboy hugging the back of his neck and kissing his thick neck in a gentle, loving way. That felt so natural! It was as if Harry belonged in his arms...

"But in the meantime-" Cedric smiled cheekily "-Let's enjoy the best of the prefects' bathroom!"

Harry chuckled as she was led to the bathtub, the ample bathroom mirror reflecting the explicit image of the young stallion with his scandalous erection carrying his pretty little girlfriend, both of them overjoyed.

At the end of that night, Harry sweetly confessed to Cedric that she was in love with him...

...But he didn't know how to respond