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HARRY POTTER AND RON'S SMALL WAND
Harry looked up from his reading when he heard someone walking into the room. It was Ron. He looked depressed.
Harry sat down his book. "What's wrong, Ron?"
"It's Hermoine," Ron said as slumped onto his bed. "She was finally getting ready to let me get some, but when I took my pants off, she laughed at me. She said I was way too small. She said if I wanted to shag her, I had to get a big one like Victor Krum."
Harry sat up. "You mean she--"
"No," Ron said, "but she and some of the girls snuck into the boy's shower and saw him."
Harry wished he had thought of that. He thought the world of Cho Chang, but he thought Victor was hot too. He looked at Ron's sulking face. They had fooled around many times and, although it didn't bother Harry, Ron's dick was small, especially for a 14-year-old. It was three inches at most, which is what Harry was at 11. Ron's curly red pubic hairs were almost as long as his pecker.
Harry decided to help Ron out. He had recently learned a few spells that should do the trick. They had the room to themselves and should for at least an hour. The other two were off studying for finals. He stood up and started removing his clothes.
"What are you doing, Harry?"
"Just shut up and lose the clothes," Harry said. "I'm going to show you something that will help with Hermoine. Plus, I know you're horny and since you can't get off with her, you might as well with me."
Ron smiled and started losing his clothes.
Soon both boys were naked and looking at each other like it was the first time, even though they had been bed buddies since almost their first week at Hogwarts.
"You don't think I'm too small, do you, Harry," Ron asked, looking down at his penis, already hard and peeking out of his crimson bush like a timid mouse.
"I think you're fine, but girl's like them big, I guess." Harry's penis had popped to life and stood out six inches and thick, with a bush that would be black and wild, if he didn't keep it trimmed to about an inch. All the better to see himself when he wanked. "Here's the first trick." Harry said. He took his wand and pointed it at Ron's cock. "Engorgio."
Harry watched and smiled at Ron's astonished face. In the space of a few seconds, Ron's tiny balls doubled in size and his cock stretched out like a python exiting a hole. It soon stood eight inches and big around as a summer sausage.
"Bloody hell," Ron said, staring as his enlarged meat. "That's fantastic. I'd heard about that spell, but didn't think it was real. Where'd you learn it?"
"Fred."
"Fred taught you, but didn't teach me? Well, he's a right bastard. How long does it last?"
"About an hour."
"Then I better go find Hermoine quick. Maybe we can go at it twice."
"Wait," Harry said, laying back on his bed and lifting his legs. "You better test it out first. Besides, there's one more spell I think you'll like."
"Are you sure? It's really big now."
"I can handle it," Harry said with a smile. He was looking forward to handling it. "Fred's and George's grew to ten inches, and I took them both in one day."
"You're just bloody good at every thing, aren't you?" Ron said as he moved over to Harry, his eight-inch cock swinging like a pendulum.
Harry put his wand between his ass cheeks. "Lubrios." He shivered as cold lube ran down his crack and covered his hole. He handed the wand to Ron. "Put some of this on it and then go slow. Once you're good and in, hit it as fast as you want. I won't mind."
Ron's grin grew wider as he took the wand and Harry could practically see the horny hormones racing through his friend. No doubt Ron would be thinking of Hermoine's hot twat as he fucked Harry, but Harry didn't care as long as he got a good pounding.
"Lubrios," Ron said and Harry watched the clear gel pump from the wand and magically slather Ron's cock with a thick sheen. Harry licked his lips and slid down the bed until his ass was where Ron could reach it standing at the bed's edge.
Ron moved closer. "Ready?"
And how, Harry thought as he pulled his legs back to further expose his waiting pucker. "Ready."
**** Ron looked at his enlarged cock, still unable to get over how big it was. He wondered it bigger meant it would feel better. He grabbed Harry's calves and positioned his giant pecker at his buddy's tight hole and pushed. He watched as the head, helped by the magic lube, disappeared into Harry. Harry winced and his hands tightened on the bed covers. "You okay," Ron asked, ready to pull out.
"I'm fine. Just go slow."
Ron smiled. Harry had never had to tell him to go slow before. His usually tiny cock just slid right in like a dagger into a sheath. But this was more like trying to fit a sword in the same space. Ron already liked Harry's new spell.
He pushed in, taking it slow and enjoying the sensation of Harry's tight ring flexing on his pole. Within a couple of minutes, he hit his cock base, his pelvis resting against Harry's ass.
Harry looked at him and smiled. "Go for it. And tell me when you're about to come."
That was all Ron needed to hear. He closed his eyes and Hermoine appeared in his mind, all brown flowing hair and perky tits. She was naked and whispered to Ron to go for it. He slid out and thrust back in. Out and in. It felt wonderful. He knew he was fucking Harry but he imagined fucking Hermoine would be much the same. With this large cock, fucking anything would be sensational. He pumped faster, his balls slapping against Harry's ass.
Harry held onto to the bed and reveled in the sensation. Every thrust of Ron's large cock tickled his prostate and sent shivers of ecstasy throughout Harry's body. He tightened his ass, which made flex his pecker flex made him dizzy with sensation. As the pounding continued, Ron's balls slapping against his ass with a rhythmic smacking sound, Harry's six inches dripped pre-cum onto his stomach. He let go of the bed, counting on Ron to hold him in place. He grabbed his wand with one hand and ran his finger through the clear pre-cum with his other. As he slipped the finger into his mouth and tasted the slightly salty liquid, he lifted the wand and waited for Ron to tell him when he was close.
Ron's pounding grew frantic as he pictured himself slamming Hermoine from behind while Harry, in front, got his dick sucked by the hot brunette. He had already wanked off twice today, but even so, his horny body couldn't last long. He soon felt the tingle starting at the base of his spine. He opened his eyes and looked at Harry, who was rubbing pre-cum over his hard cock as he watched Ron. "I'm gonna bloody pop," Ron gasped.
With a wicked grin, Harry pointed the wand at Ron's groin. "Ejaculos."
"Bloody FUCK!" Ron screamed as the magic slammed into dick, grabbed his balls, and surged through his body. His thrusting stopped and his hands clenched on Harry's legs as he absorbed the awesome feeling of cum surging from his dick in torrents. "FUCK!" he screamed again as his balls sucked up into his body and cum continued to flow. Each squirt send a shock through his body, and the squirts continued. His hips reacted, thrusting on their own as his dick pulsed and legs grew weak. Ron was afraid the incredible rush would never end, and half-hoped it wouldn't.
**** As his friend's cum sped into Harry's willing ass with the speed of a Quidditch snitch and splashed against his prostate, Harry grabbed his twitching cock and began a furious stroking. Already on the edge from Ron's deliciously brutal cock-knocking, it took him no time. As the tingle started he pointed the wand at his bush and said, "Ejaculos." The wand flew from his hand as his back arched and Ron's cock continued to pound and squirt.
The first squirt splattered on Harry's glasses and the electric buzz that zipped up his back almost blacked him out. The second landed on his mouth but he was in too much ecstasy to savor the taste. His asshole flexed and he heard Ron let out a moaning scream of pleasure. Each squirt from Ron's throbbing dick was matched by Harry's. He lets out own moans, head rolling back and forth as cum coated his chest and stomach and ran down his sides. The smell of sex filled the room.
Eventually, but after a far longer time than normal, the spasms slowed to dribbles. Ron looked down at Harry, face red and breath coming in short gasps. "Bloody hell, I don't know if I can move. You have to teach me those spells."
"Only if you promise to use them with me as much as you do with Hermoine."
"If it can feel like that every time, I'll fuck you as much as you want."
Harry pointed his wand at Ron's crotch again. "Reducto." Emptiness took the place of Ron's cock as it shrunk to its normal size, slipped out, and softened to an even shorter length. Still holding Harry's legs, Ron looked down. "Bloody hell, you should be gushing, but there's nothing. Where'd it all go."
"I don't know," Harry said with a laugh, "but there's plenty here on me. I can only see you out of one eye." He wiped at the squirt on his glasses and slipped it into his mouth while he also licked the salty thickness off his lips. He waved his wand over his body. "Squirtis cleanus" With a flash every trace of cum disappeared.
Ron let go of Harry's legs and Harry sat up, still woozy. He looked at Ron. "Lean down and give us a kiss."
"No way," Ron said with a giggle and wink. "That's just gay."
They both laughed until another voice spoke up. "I'll kiss you wherever you want if you teach me the spells too."
They looked to see Neville Longbottom, all black hair and long front teeth, standing in the doorway, the bulge in his pants as obvious as the lusty grin on his face.
TO BE CONTINUED