Hey all, the characters I'm about to use are owned by J K Rowling and I'm just doing this for fun, please don't sue. Also, J K Rowling is wrong, transwomen are women and trans-rights are human-rights.
Tracey just stared blankly at Harry for a few moments as her top forms two very visible tents her brain was short-circuited. The only real thought going through her head involved her just realizing while she hadn't considered her friends her type before this, now she'd never not be able to look at them like that now. Almost on instinct the word "...Dare…" left her mouth in a husky whisper that nonetheless everyone could hear.
Harry's smirk was easy to read as he continued to fondle his best friend in his arms, "Why don't you and Hannah work out some of that frustration you seem to have built up and snog for a couple of minutes." He said pointing to the red face, panting Hufflepuff.
"I mean, after that show I could definitely use it, what do you say Hannah, want to give these two a show?" She turned to the wide-eyed Hufflepuff.
"S...sure," Hannah said, taking another shot before surprising Tracey by taking charge and climbed up on top of her and going right in like she'd done this before. As confident as Tracey had seemed before Hannah guided her through the entire session, being the first to slip her tongue into Tracey's mouth as she began to grind against Tracey for the all too pleasurable friction. Tracey moaned, making more tentative movements as she stiffly moved at first before Hannah grabs her hands and places them on Hannah's large B - cups and whispers encouragement as she kisses down her neck leaving hickies in her wake.
"So good," Tracy moaned as Hannah found this delightful spot at the base of her neck, "How'd you get so good at this?" She continued as Hannah expertly, in Tracey's opinion, worked on her breasts teasing them so delightfully, leaving her feeling amazing but giving her no relief, only fueling her lust.
"Us... Puffs... have... our... tricks...," Hannah said, kissing down the valley of her left breast as she undoes her bra latching onto her nipple and does something sinful with her tongue.
"Fuck, I don't care about what you kinky badgers get up to at night, just don't stop!" Tracey shrieked as she released Hannah's delightfully full tits and grabbed her head to keep it in place.
While this was all going on Harry and Hermione only lasted about a minute before continuing their own sloppy makeout session. Hermione moaned as Harry played with her larger cock using his smaller hands to give his first, clumsy handjob.
"Keep it up Harry. I feel so big in your hand." Hermione moaned into his ear while taking his earlobe between her teeth. Her own hands were massaging his balls and started feeding his greedy hole her fingers.
Harry, feeling this intrusion, started humping back as he licked his hand to get some lube for his handjob. Getting into a rhythm with his partner took some time but he and Hermione were soon grunting in lust as their most sensitive areas got their first exposure to another's touch. "Merlin Hermione, m….more please," Harry begged as his growing femboy ass was fed a second finger.
Meanwhile, the other paring had led to Tracey on her back as Hannah's talented tongue played with her weeping flower. "Fuck Hannah! How'd you get so good!" Tracy screamed as her clit found first contact with the slippery appendage exploring her depths.
"While Susan may be more like Hermione, that doesn't mean there aren't plenty of girls like us," Hannah explained pulling up her slick face. " Now shut up and lude this up will yah." The Hufflepuff demanded before shoving a moderately sized butt plug in Tracey's mouth to both get it ready and gag her.
Diving back down, Hannah began using her fingers to play Tracey's clit masterfully while diving lower and exploring the Slytherin's starfish. The plentiful lube she brought and stimulation above had the more submissive girl very relaxed and Hannah made short work of getting her tongue in.
Tracey was overcome by all of the new sensations, in a haze of pleasure that soon saw her coming undone as both of her lower orifices contracted around their intruders and her brain turned to mush. Just when she thought her peak couldn't get any higher Hannah reached inside of the to this point just behind her clit at the same time she reached up for the plug and brought it home deep in the young girl's ass. If asked later she'd swear she left her body as her back arched and a jet of liquid came shooting out of her, coating Hannah in her sex.
Hermione and Harry in the meantime had started sixty-nining but both were spending more time on the other's rear holes. Hermione was doing an admirable job but Harry had two distinct advantages. One, while he might not have been the most impressive with his cocklette, he was lesbian hung with an impressively long tongue. Second, as he discovered with a naughty smile, he could still speak parseltongue while tongue deep in his best friend.
Needless to say, Hermione was losing control quickly. "Harry! I don't think I can hold on much longer!" she screamed after a particularly powerful vibration.
Instinctively Harry pulled up and captured her cock just as she let loose. Hermione milked frankly her biggest load of nut butter in her life into Harry's gullet. As she climbed to nirvana Harry moaned around her sensitive head thoroughly enjoying the taste that was fundamentally Hermione.
"Thanks, Harry…. Sorry I… couldn't hold out for you," Hermione panted after coming down.
"It's no problem. I'm sure we can figure something out." Harry replied crawling over his best friend shaking his growing ass while grabbing the double-ended dildo.
With a grunt Harry inserted it half into his hungry hole, enjoying the textured runes running along its flexible length. "Why don't you cum over her and help me finish up. If you can handle it." Harry offered with a daring smirk as half the dildo hung out of his shaking ass.
"You're on Potter." Hermione growled with a laugh before pouncing on her "prey".
Tracey, meanwhile, was just coming to in time to see Hannah with a seven-inch strap on towering over her. "Good, my Slytherslut is awake, thought I broke you." The blonde dominatrix so different from her normal personality said standing over her, caressing her face.
"That… That's Miss. Slytherslut to you." Tracey offered weakly, staring up.
"Sure," Was Hannah's only reply as her hand migrated behind her head weaving into her luscious, sweaty, black locks. "Now why don't you show mistress your appreciation, these runes'll make sure she feels every inch of your pretty little mouth."
Tracey wanted to offer some quippy reply, but between the recent orgasm and the hand of her lust drunk friend gently guiding her to the dildo in front of her she couldn't think of anything. The silicone tasted like Hannah's skin as it passed her lips and she gave her first attempt at head.
Though sloppy and amateurish, full of all the mistakes a first-timer makes, Hannah enjoyed her friends' efforts. This all in spite of the occasional grazing of teeth. "Relax your jaw, you've got this," Hannah said, enjoying the runes that suppressed the gag reflex as it felt like her clit had been enlarged and was currently being blown.
"I think it's about time," Hannah said after a few drool dripping, throat spasming minutes. "Time to give you your madam debut." She finished spinning Tracey around into the doggy style position facing Harry and Hermine, humping each other's asses, sharing the double-ended dildo as both of their cocks leaked copious amounts of cum.
"Enjoy the show, I think you're ready since you're wet enough to drown a puppy back here," Hannah offered as she lined up behind the Slytherin gothic princess. "Here it comes," she said as she slowly entered her friend with a constant, but slow pressure.
Taking her time she was able to slowly stretch her instead of sliding home and ripping her in half like some impatient dipshit, not knowing a hymen wasn't something to be ripped asunder like some kind of virginity seal. "Now comes the fun part"
With that Hannah set a firm pace, building in speed as she aimed for that spot again, right behind her clit driving her crazy. Soon all that filled the room was the smell of sex and moans as the two pairs build to blinding orgasms coating their respective beads with their fluids before quickly getting ready for the next round.
-Harry Potter and the Weasley Family Sissy-
It was around nine the next morning when Molley decided to peek her head in to find the remains of the sleepover that had yet to make their way downstairs. Inside was a sight that filled her heart with pride even as her groin stirred.
The first thing she noticed entering the room was the smell of sex. Sweat, seamen, cum, and ass all invaded her senses. Next, were the figures all grouped together on Harry's bead.
Hermione was fully above the covers with a sheet very visibly glued to her growing ass. Laying on her side the sheet was covering her morning wood as cum, both male, shemale, and female, covered her chest as the sheet was attached vertically to her rear, only held in place and providing some level of modesty by the glue of dried cum. In her mouth was a buttpug that at some point had been repurposed as a pacifier. What showed of her red ass gave the impression of it still being partially filled by one of the dildos Harry had commandeered last night.
"Been there girl, glad to see you let your hair down and had a fun night," Molly whispered as her eyes moved to the other side of the bed.
On the other edge was Hannah who still had her hands firmly planted on Tracey, even as what looked like a butterbeer bottle's neck poked out of the brunette's ass. The Blonde still had the harness on even as she had removed the dildo at some point. Her hair was tied up in a bun to keep it out of the way and her face and groin had the remains of many sloppy orgasms spread upon them, showing the top nature she had shown to the others last night.
"Every group needs one." Molly reminisces, remembering another redhead with Harry's eyes that used to drive her crazy.
Tracey found herself sleeping in the middle of the bed with Harry. Puffy lips, swollen and bruised nipples, the bottle in her ass, and the hickies told the tale. And that was without the smell. The normally bubbly goth clearly had underestimated the mild-mannered blond and had ended up the bottom. Though the smile in her sleep showed she seemed to enjoy it.
"Good thing those are charmed to be unbreakable. Merlin knows I've had a few in the same place too sweetly." Molly giggled before moving onto the last figure also taking up the center of the bead.
Harry was sprawled out on his back. Around his crotch was a surprising amount of cum. Dangling from his ass was the double-headed dildo even as his large, but growing, ass did its best to swallow it whole. Your read right the dildo, even in Harry's sleep, was working its way in. Harry had the most pleased look on his face as he slept close to Hermione and he shuddered, leaking more cum into the pile beneath him.
"Guess he really is a femboy. Such a good one too. I'm so glad you're a part of the family." Molly murmured before kissing him on the cheek and swiping some cum for flavor before leaving.
"I'll give them another hour before I use some vibration charms to wake them up." Molly giggled, remembering one of her favorite ways of waking up, other than Arther sawing his thick tool in and out of her ass.
"I wonder were Arther is?" she questioned out loud, even as the front of her skirt tented after what she'd just seen/ smelled along with the memories of this morning.
Hi all. Hope you're doing well and staying safe. Sorry about the delay in writing this since I've really been struggling to get it up to write Harry Potter with J K Powling going full terf. I was questioning whether even righting a piece so clearly in favor of trans rights and inclusion as this one was still doing harm because of its connection with the original author. Still not sure how I feel about that but I was filled with some inspiration after writing a chapter for my more serious project. Until next time read more smut, transwomen are women, and trans-rights are human-rights.
