Gives herself a cock

Daphne took out a small vial of potion. She held up a finger, signaling Harry to be quiet. She then drank the potion, **** as it went down. But then she relaxed. "There," she said, smirking, "Now I have a cock."

Harry's eyes widened in shock as he saw the bulge forming in Daphne's robes. She then pulled back her robes, revealing a thick, long cock. It twitched slightly as she stroked it.

The events unfolding were confusing for Harry. He was not only a **** to this girl, but he also witnessed her gain a cock. It didn't seem real to him.

Daphne smiled at him and gestured for him to come closer. Harry hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching her seat. Daphne grabbed Harry's wrist and pulled him onto her lap, forcing his body to straddle her legs. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close. Her cock was pressed against his ass, and she could feel it twitching with excitement.

"Wh-what do you want me to do, Mistress Daphne?" "Well," she purred, her hands sliding up and down his back in a seductive manner, "since I'm going to be transforming you into my little sissy pet, I think the first step is to get you comfortable with being feminine."

"Yes, Mistress Daphne," Harry replied nervously, not sure what she had in store for him.

"Good boy," Daphne said with a smile, reaching over to his clothes. She took out his wand and held it up to her eyes, studying it closely. "Interesting."

As Harry looked at her with uncertainty in his eyes, she moved closer to him so their bodies were touching intimately. "Do not be afraid, Harry. This is just part of the process. In time you will become comfortable with this new role and you'll thank me for it." Daphne's words sent shivers down Harry's spine. He had never felt so **** and exposed before. He couldn't help but feel an odd mix of fear and excitement as she continued to speak.

"Now then, I have a few plans for you," she said, her voice taking on a more commanding tone. Harry swallowed nervously as he heard Daphne's plans. He knew he was in a lot of trouble and there was nothing he could do about it. He could only hope that this would end soon and he would be free again.

"First off, I'm going to start transforming your appearance," she explained. Harry's heart sank at her words. He didn't want to be transformed into anything, let alone a girl. But he knew that resisting would only make things worse for him.

"I'm going to start with your hair," Daphne continued, reaching up to his head.