Harry P a W Gger (Harry Potter)
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Chapter 2: A Strange Stay at the Dursley’s
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2: A Strange Stay at the Dursley’s - With Voldemort fully resurrected, that night Harry has a most racy dream. And his revelation the morning after next blows his mind.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Consensual Heterosexual TransGender Fan Fiction School Magic Incest Cousins Uncle Rough Cream Pie First Facial Oral Sex Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Leg Fetish
It was true that things were awkward leaving Hogwarts. That was nothing compared to when she returned home. Things had always been tumultuous in the house she was raised in, and that only got worse after she realized she wasn’t a good for nothing, that she had a magical destiny waiting for her.
The door opened. It was his Uncle Vernon, looking as unpleasant as ever. Not just in personality, but in appearance too, he was bloated looking and overall a disgusting human being, there was nothing good about him. That had always been Harry’s impression of him growing up and things had only gotten worse after he had been admitted to Hogwarts. No longer sleeping in the Cupboard Under the Stairs, to them Harry Potter was still just a wizard who would invite problems.
That was how things had been. But the way Uncle Vernon was looking at her now, his face lit up with joy. Harry blushed and turned away, knowing the exact reason why.
“Well hello there! What can I do for you?”
“Uncle Vernon it’s me.”
“You?” His grin widened. “I don’t know you but I’m eager to learn more about you!” Feeling especially slick, he arched an eyebrow at her and said, “You know my wife isn’t home right now either so if you want to provide me some company...” He was winking at her.
“Harry Potter.”
He blinked. “Harry Potter?” he said, incredulous. He didn’t believe it.
“Look, I got cursed somehow and now I’m ... I’m a woman. See?” she said, brushing aside her hair to show the mark.
“Well I’ll be uh ... Harry ... it’s been so long, how about you give your dear old uncle a hug!”
Before Harry could say anything, she was suddenly scooped up in his arms by her uncle. Given their history on it’s own, it was already a humiliating enough thing to deal with, but with this new and improved womanly body, it was even worse. Her big tits were squishing up on her uncle’s chest and he was proving to be every bit a menace as ever, feeling all over her body. Her big booty bulging out of her pants, her back. Normally Uncle Vernon would never have showed Harry Potter this much affection.
That wasn’t the worst part of it. Being held so close and never having felt a man’s touch in her new body, Harry’s sensations of want were going wild. She was getting so turned feeling her tits squished up on Vernon’s chest, having him grab her ass like she was just some broad you’d find on the street. Of all the things she had endured, this series of current day events were the most humiliating things she had ever experienced in her life.
Finally Harry managed to push her away. There was an embarrassed flush on her face and she snapped, “Okay, that’s enough! Please just pretend nothing has changed!”
Harry said that, but she could actually see a lump bulging in her uncle’s pants. It was horribly embarrassing and she looked away. She only hoped that this whole thing wouldn’t be too awkward.
“Who is that?” said a male’s voice from inside.
Oh no. Harry knew that voice, it was Dudley, her equally obnoxious cousin. As soon as she realized that, the little monster popped on out of the door. He had just as much of a wide smile as his father.
“Hey, hey!” he said, trying to look slick. He looked her up and down, licking his lips, and set his hands on his hips, trying to look cool. “You need some attention, how about a young stud instead of an old man?”
Harry noticed that Dudley was getting a boner too. Before she could say anything, her cousin shamelessly grabbed her tits. Her body flared up with heat, and her nipples were hard under her shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so she felt his grubby little hands no problem.
Ignoring that shameful reaction, Harry pushed him away. “It’s me, Harry! Look!” she said, moving aside the hair on her forehead.
“Harry?”
“Some magic nonsense,” said Vernon.
“Well, maybe we misjudged this magic stuff. Maybe it’s not so bad after all.”
Harry was seething now. “Knock it off! Let’s just get in there,” she said, pushing past them. Father and son watched her butt shaking in those pants, looked at each other with big dumb smiles on their faces, and slapped her cheeks. She looked back, the scowl on her face searing with rage.
“Don’t get so mad!” said Vernon.
“Yeah, it’s just family love,” said Dudley, chuckling loudly.
Harry didn’t say a word, some things just didn’t change. She just needed to get over this. Walking fast, she moved to her room, not looking back at her family leering at her. No longer staying in the Cupboard Under the Stairs, she was living in Dudley’s old room.
As soon as she shut the door behind her, Harry sighed. Staying with the Dursley’s was always unpleasant enough, but dealing her current situation on top of that was even worse. But the worst part of it wasn’t anything to do with that. It was that them touching all over her got her ridiculously turned on.
She had to make it go away. Locking the door, Harry knew they had the keys to open it right back up. Just in case, she moved the cupboard against the door to keep it from opening. touched her breasts. So big and bouncy, the first time she had played with her body was just for curiosity’s sake. But now she had to make do another way.
The instant she touched her tits, her whole body flared up with a wild heat. It was the first time Harry had touched herself since waking up at Hogwarts. Now her pussy was wet and she could only think about one thing.
Lying down in her bed, she tried thinking about girls. What she used to do as a boy, tried to think of all the girls that she would have liked if she wasn’t cursed. Cho, Fleur, Ginny, Hermione. Anything to keep this thing normal.
But as soon as Harry tried to, she knew these fantasies just didn’t do it for her anymore. Pinching her nipples and fondling her moist twat, in the back of her mind she was thinking about Ron, Draco, the late Cedric. Their fingers groping all over and molesting her like she was a piece of meat, touching her as they pleased, some as friends and some as enemies, but she couldn’t get enough of it. And then she remembered her dumb perverted uncle and cousin touching all over her. That got her more riled up than ever.
Giving into her dark urges, Harry stabbed her fingers deep into her pussy. Images of all the guys from the wizard part of London flashed through her mind, remembering the ways they were ogling her as soon as they looked at her. The way she was playing with her tit while fingering herself, her imagination became so intense that in her mind she felt her own hands as the grubby little mitts of all those guys fondling her.
She suddenly remembered her dear uncle and cousin getting a little too handsy for her. All of a sudden she was jerking her hips back and forth, a dark orgasm building up deep inside of her. It was so fast and swift that even she couldn’t believe. She bit her lip just in time to keep her voice from escaping.
Harry barely had anytime to process it. It went beyond pleasure, it was like life all over again. She couldn’t feel her body, she couldn’t think about her humiliating situation, all she could think about was this new and profound pleasure. Looking at her fingers covered in her dew, she was left paralyzed at the sight of it. As good as it felt, she was also so disgusted for giving into something so debased.
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That was how it had been for the next several days. Every morning and every night the new Harry Potter was besieged by strange lurid fantasies of want and need. There was never one focus in particular, it was always just this rampaging feeling of pure sexual need. They said guys could be horny idiots, but what she felt in her uncursed state was nothing compared to this. No matter how much she relieved herself.