This is the twenty-fifth one-shot of a series of one-shots where I will write one Harry Potter weight gain one-shot for every day of the month of October.
The prompt list itself is right here, credit to fffandever on Furaffinity: https/view/58049281/
So here is the twenty-fifth day's one shot, with the prompt, "Stuffed".
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In His Dreams
May 16th, 1996
7:20 PM
Hogwarts Quidditch Pitch
Quidditch captain Ron Weasley was walking to the showers in the quidditch pitch after he had a rather filling dinner. He entered the showers for privacy and took off his uniform to shower. Ron's protruding abs stuck out as he turned on the water and started to shower off the sweat from his work today. Ron huffed to himself as he felt a familiar pressure form in his crotch as blood flooded south.
"Oh not now…" Ron said as he placed a hand on his impressive twelve inch shift.
The Weasleys were known as the most fertile family in England, so it isn't that surprising that the men were equipped with impressive members. Ron let out a small moan as he started to jack himself off, pleasure rushing his body as he let the shower hit him. Unbeknownst to him, two sets of eyes were watching him as they snuck into the shower room. Lavender Brown and Hermione Granger had put aside their differences for the sake of their libido. The two naked women had massive breasts the size of their heads and supermodel figures pressed up against eachothers nude bodies.
"Oh Ronnie-Kins~... Look what I brought~..." Lavender crooned out.
"Hermione?" Ron asked as his muscles glistened in the shower.
Hermione was dolled up like a 1980s porn star and threw herself onto him, drooling at his girthy cock.
"I love you Ron. I always have, you're so much better and so much SEXIER than that egotistical dumbass Harry Potter~..." Hermione said in an uncharacteristic valley girl accent.
"Damn straight babe~ Now gimme some tongue~..." Ron said.
The two went to kiss each other…
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May 16th, 1996
7:20 PM
Gryffindor Common Room
Quidditch team reject Ron Weasley was passed out on a quidditch recliner. The fat wizard slept with an exposed beer belly as he snored. Passed out after overdoing it at the feast like he did every night. Hermione Granger and Lavender Brown looked at him, tutting their heads.
"What did you ever see in him?" Hermione asked her fashion-literate friend.
"No idea… why'd you try to help him into the quidditch team?" Lavender said as she watched her ex boyfriend sleep.
"Because he wouldn't shut up about wanting to become captain. Thank Merlin that McGonagall convinced Dumbledore to let him play captain.
"Yeah… wonder what he's dreaming about?" Lavender asked before Hermione shrugged.
"Not really. Probably something about food and quidditch." Hermione said as the two giggled seeing him drool.
Yep, it was always something whenever Ron got stuffed…