Women’s Clothes

Looking into the trunk, initially Harry couldn’t identify anything it but women’s clothes. If he had to eyeball the size of the clothes they all seemed to look like they might fit him.

Unknown to Harry, as soon as he touched the trunk, another spell on it had altered the size of the clothing to fit him. The compulsion curse on the other hand, had remove any reasoning about not touching women’s clothes, and made him want to pick them up.

When Harry picked up the set of purple panties and bra, the compulsion curses on them were activated as well. Using a well cast switching spell, Harry swapped all of his clothes with the air above the desk in the bedroom.

Then turning his wand on himself he quickly cast two spells, an Engorgio on his tits increasing then to a D-Cup and a Reducio on his penis making it so small it was practically not there.

Casting a final spell on himself, Harry spoke the incantation, not even recognizing the words before he full body shuddered as all of the hair below his eyes was cursed off.

Slowly without a rush, Harry slowly pulled the soft purple panties he had picked up eyesore up his legs until they were snug on his hips. Acting without knowing what he was doing, Harry lifted the bra and moved the two straps close to each other behind his back before they magically clasped together.

Looking to a mirror which seemed to have appeared while he wasn’t looking, Harry took in the clothes he was wearing, but before he could comment the enchanted mirror spoke up, “Darling! You look so pretty, you must give me a spin… and look how cute your ass looks… perfect, you look splendid indeed!” it finished.