Harry Potter and the pleasure of giving...

After all the new first years were sorted, headmistress Minerva McGonagall as was the custom stood and waved the hall to silence. "If I may have everyone's attention please." The always curtsey headmistress called... her mild voice magically filling the great hall. "I would like to welcome you all once again to a new year at Hogwarts. Lamentably we have found ourselves once again with out a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor. However... as luck would have it an old acquaintance from across the pond found us a most qualified replacement." From down the line of teachers a tall backed chair scraped on the flagstone floor. And a small pert blonde woman stood up as headmistress Minerva McGonagall introduced her.

"Ms. Tabitha Stevens." headmistress Minerva McGonagall finish stepping aside, as a pretty young blond witch stepped up to say a few words.

"A WOMAN!" Ron choked and Harry was just as surprised to see that the new Professor was indeed a woman.

"And why not?" Hermione demanded flashing them both reproachful looks as she fingered her wand.

"Well...it's just...defense against the dark arts.. takes a strong hand... and well..Errr." Ron stuttered.

"You don't think a woman can be powerful?!?" Hermione growled.

"Ahem...it's not that...I..I.. mean your better than either Harry or I..." Ron confessed honestly enough that it smoldered Hermione's anger and left her batting her eye lashes at him.

"Sssshhhhh." Harry hushed them both as he listened to the blonds words seemingly enraptured.

"This year will be no easy ride, I fully intend to challenge each of my students. From first years to seventh years, you will find my class... difficult but rewarding. Some of you will make great strides, perhaps becoming great defenders against the dark arts. Others of you will falter, but this I promise... you will all learn how to defend yourselves." With that the pretty blond returned to her seat as the headmistress stepped up to speak once more.

"I'd also like to welcome one more new member to our staff. Ms. Vorla Heimwale, she will be assisting Mr. filch in his duties. Now let the feast begin!"

The meal was just as splendid as it ever was, but Harry hardly noticed it. As he and his friends rapidly discussed their new Professor's feminine attributes, and speculated on her magical ones. All to quickly headmistress McGonagall was standing up, to finish the feast with his final speech. "Now that we have all stuffed ourselves with this excellent feast... I have as Professor Trelawney was so kind as to remind me... one final announcement before we are off to bed. This year prefects will need to see the master's of their houses for information, on new punishments that they will be authorized to mead out." She explained with a slight smile. "Now off.. off you go."

Hermione and Ron, being prefects led the students to the common room in their tower. Once they got there, they agreed to meet Harry in the common room after the meeting with Professor McGonagall. And then left to head off to the meeting... Harry raced up to his room and unpacked as swiftly as he was able. With that done he came back down to the common room to wait, it was still some time before they came back. Quickly Harry asked just what the new form of punishments would be.

"Physical transformations." Ron answered swiftly obviously creeped out by the idea himself.

"What kind of physical transformations?" Harry asked puzzled as Ron showed him the new Perfects wand.

"Pretty much anything you can imagine!" Hermione answered obviously more than a little stunned herself, at being given so much power and responsibility. "From a chair to a... well to a Yeti!"

"Yeah and Malfoy's still a perfect!" Ron choked with a shiver. "So he can dish these punishments out, and you know how he is!"

"Luckily these new powers can Not be used on another Perfect." Hermione pointed out consolingly.

"Fat lota good that does Harry!" Ron countered, making Hermione bite her lower lip.

"Oh yes... I'd forgotten Harry isn't one of u... Errr that is he's not a perfect."

"What was McGonagall thinking." Harry exclaimed in horror, know that he. And most of his fellow Gryffindor's, would end up spending much of they're time transformed into gods knew what...

***

The week went fairly well amazingly, that is until late Friday evening. Just after dinner, as the others were heading up to Gryffindor tower. Harry remembered that he'd left his Charms book in class, hurrying down to the empty classroom. He stumbled into Malfoy Crabbe and Goyle, hanging out in the empty halls and smoking.

"What are you doing down here Potter?" Malfoy demanded guilty as he brushed out his fag.

"Forgot my book in class... just came down to get it." Harry explained, as Malfoy polished the perfects badge on his chest. And Crabbe and Goyle looked back and forth between Harry and Malfoy grinning.

"Your out to late." The sharp faced little blonde git snarled. "You should have gotten a perfect to come with you, if your going to be in the halls this late." "Its not like you don't have one in you pocket... banging that princes a lot?" Malfoy sneered.

"Its not like that... Hermione and I are just friends." Harry snarled even as he realized he'd just stepped into Malfoys trap.

"I wasn't talking about the Mudblood... I meant your red headed homo Perfect slut."

"It's not like I snuck out here to smoke, and jerk two guys off." Harry tossed back doubling the insinuation the slytherin had just made. "I just come down..."

"Cum down... good idea Potter!" Malfoy snapped, his normally pale face red with rage and embarrassment. Quickly he pulled the clunky perfects Transformations wand from his robes, waving it at Harry. 'Masturbato!' He shouted, before Harry had time to react or put his own wand.

"Now hold on..." Harry began, as he tried to leap back; but his body was instantly gripped in the powerful magic. He was **** to watch in horror as his body shrunk, and changed rapidly. Twisting and warping around and over its self. Until it was a small soft pink rubber tube, it took a second for him to realize what he'd just become. Fred and George Ron's older brothers had shown him one once. He had been changed into a rubber masturbation toy. Bending over Malfoy picked up the toy waggling it around playfully.

"This is the way you should always be Potter." He laughed as the toy quivered angrily in his grasp. "At least now you can be of some use to your betters."

"Ok so who wants to Cum down Potter first?" He chuckled lewdly, as he tossed the sex toy to Goyle who tauntingly fingered it before tossing it to Crabbe.

It was a hypothetical question of course... no one was going to use Harry Potter before himself. Taking his new Potter pussy toy into the Perfects bathroom, Malfoy ran hot water thought it. Until Harry's new soft rubber body was hot to the touch. As Malfoy lifted him from the sink, Harry was unsurprised to see that he and the other boy's had they're aroused organs hanging out of they're pant's. From his tiny new perspective, they looked huge and surprisingly considering the other two boy's body size's. Malfoy's long pulsing uncut organ was biggest of all, as Harry watched helplessly. Malfoy guided his big purple mushroom shaped glans, into the opening that had been Harry's mouth. Harry found his new rubber lip's being pushed apart, the taste and smell of Malfoy's drooling organ filling his senses. As the full length sank deep into him, Harry found his lip's wrapped tightly around it; his new body beginning to quiver in pleasure. As the velvety soft skin caressed his inside, the heat and movement filling his mind with delight.

"Ahhhhhh... you like that... huh Potter?" Malfoy purred gloatingly, as Harry's new body quiver and caressed his massive organ. Even though Malfoy and his two minions used him repeatedly, until their lust's were sated. Harry's new form sang with delight... pleasure was his purpose and his nourishment. As the sex toy that had been Harry Potter lay in the sink, devouring the cum dribbling from both end's of its new now totally debauched body. The three slytherins sat around panting for breath, and discussing what to do with Harry next.

"He's big buddies with Hagrid, and I bet Hagrid never gets any...so." Goyle joked.

"Not bad." Draco admitted snickering. "But if Hagrid's cock is as big as the rest of him..." Malfoy shook his head. "Wouldn't want our little Potter pussy toy to explode." He laughed.

"Let's take him back to our tower, and pass him around." Crabbe grunted grinning wolfishly, as he thought how this would get them in with the older boys.

"Another excellent idea." Malfoy sneered. "But if we combine the two, it's be even better."

"Huh?" Crabbe and Goyle grunted together looking confused.

"We'll send our little Potter pussy toy to the Gryffindor's Tower, and let his own friends pass him around!"

"Sick..." Crabbe and Goyle grunted as all three of them roared with laughter.