Enjoy in service

The two of them didn't speak of what had accrued in that dark hallway... instead going straight to bed. Harry's sleep was fitful but at least his dreams were far more pleasant than he was use to. Gone were the dark images... of half remember horrors. In their stead were lighthearted images of handsome boi's, with huge hard male hoods that throbbed just for him. It was just before dawn when he awoke... with the craving so strong he almost couldn't bare it. Climbing out of bed he staggered over to Ron's bed, and starred down at his sleeping friend. "He's my best mate..." Harry moaned, as he looked around at the other boys sleeping, they all appeared to be fine, most of them were even throwing wood in their sleep. But Ron's was the biggest of them all... this as Ron had explained was what he liked best about being a Weasley. All Weasley men were 'blessed' as they say, the shorter stockier ones like the twins had girth on their side. Not being longer than most, but having the width akin to their wrists. While the lanky ones such as Ron himself, were more prone to sheer length than anything else. As Harry stood admiring his friends mighty erection as it stood out, clearly outlined through his Maroon pajamas. That strange weak feeling swept over him once again and Harry's body began to tremble and vibrate. As it was gripped in the powerful magic of the transformation curse that had been laid upon it. Harry's slender form shrank down, and changed rapidly twisting and warping around and over its self. Until it was once again that small soft pink rubber tube, that flopped gently on the bed by Ron's side. The pale red head awoke with a start... and sat up looking around the room. Spotting the sex toy as he was just getting ready to roll over and try to go back to sleep.

"Whoa... I can't believe Fred and George didn't hex this thing." He grunted picking the soft warm pulsing tube up, and then glanced over. Suddenly worried as he saw the empty bed beside him, Harry wasn't in his bed. "Could be he's skipped off to the Loo." Ron mused to himself, as he began fondling that soft warm toy. When he felt his pre-cum oozing wet against his inner thigh, he slipped his pajamas down. And eased Harry on to his nine and a half inch erection, moaning as he felt the toy come alive. Ron's bed shuddered with him, as Harry began vibrating and massaging his huge cock. "Oh God." He began to mumble incoherently, this was even better than it had been the first time around. He wasn't even holding on to it, it seemed to want to be there. Ron could feel his body temperature begin to rise, and could smell his own scent. He could barely control himself, his toes began to curl and he arched his back. He had to get it off, he'd never get back to sleep if he didn't. He reached his fingers around the soft hot tube and tried to pull it off. "OH GOD!" He cried out into his pillow, the pressure from his hands had caused the tube to grip him even harder. Ron could barely think now, the heat causing him to break out in a sweat. He could feel the blood pumping as the pressure around his dick grew. He began pumping his hips into the air, trying to cope with the massive suction coming from it. By this time, all the other boys had awoke; and were quietly watching the free show. Trying as best they could to appear to be asleep, as they discreetly wanked themselves off. He pumped harder into the air, lifting his body off the bed. "Ohhhhhhhhh." His moans echoed off the walls, as he felt himself lose control. His veins stood out on his neck and temples, his face flushed with blood. Hefty ball's drawing up, as his might organ shot its massive load into the Toy's quivering depths. He collapsed back onto the mattress, utterly exhausted and drifting off to sleep. Ron was silent now, the only sound that could be heard was the slapping of skin as each boy watching, lustfully jerked themselves off.

Harry's eyes shot open wide, his first thought was that he was back. He could feel the cold air of the dorm against his arms and legs. The second thought was a **** desire to breath which was impossible with what he had in his throat. Something tickled his cheeks as lifted himself up onto his hands and knee's. In the pale light of dawn he could see, he was nose deep into Ron's flaming red pubic bush. Ron's semi naked slumbering body shuddered as a cool breeze swept through the tower room. He crawled away to his own bed, afraid of the others waking up and finding him looming over Ron. Completely naked and with a raging hard on of his own. As he slipped under the covers he noted how sore his mouth, and ass were. It felt like he had sucked, jerked, and been fucked by every boy in the tower. 'I suppose I was.' He thought to himself, deciding to just tell the boys he had spent most of the night hiding from Malfoy. And that was the reason why he had gotten back in so late. As he lay there he couldn't get the taste of Ron's cock out of his mouth, all he could think about was his best friend's junk. And what was worse, Harry knew that he wanted to taste him again. Him and all the other boys that had come to know him in his sex toy form.

The whole of the boy's dorm, exhausted from their sexual exploits slept in late that Sunday morning. Which was fine for most of the boys, but Harry, Ron and Seamus... For it was to be they're first day of Quidditch practice. Awaking at half passed nine, Seamus quickly awoke the other boy's. And they gathered they're robes and ran for the practice field. The girls were already there, flying about the pitch as they practiced they're maneuvers. Angelina dropped from the sky like a stone when she saw them, landing on the pitch only inches in front of Harry... who was in the lead.

"Where have you three been?" She demanded angrily. "Practice started over and hour ago... we don't have the field all day you know!"

"Errr we over slept!" The three of them admitted shamefaced.

"Over slept..." Angelina exclaimed hotly. "Why... what time did you go to bed last night?"

"I...Uhmmm... late!" The three confessed sheepishly.

"What were you doing... all night?" Angelina demanded, making the three boy's blush and stammering incoherently. "Never mind!" Angelina growled. "Seamus take your position as right beater, along side our other new beater Tarisa." "Ron cover that goal good Katie and Alice need to practice against a real goalie." "Harry... get up top and I'll release the Snitch for you." Mounting his broom, Harry winced slightly discovering that taking a seat wasn't so easy this morning. Sore and uncomfortable he sat his Firebolt uneasily, as he zoomed high into the air. The weather was bright and fair, but the winds this high were still cold. Within minute Harry's aching hand's and jaw were numbed, but he still found it hard to sit correctly. A bludger whipped pasted his head, and he heard Angelina scream. "No... no... no Seamus, hit them away from your team mates; you almost got Harry with that one."

"Sorry Harry!" Seamus yelled as he flew past swinging his bat at yet another fast moving bludger.

"S'ok." Harry shouted back, as a glint of gold caught his eye's. There was the Snitch hovering just ten feet off the ground mid pitch, instantly Harry nosed his Firebolt over diving on the buzzing toy. 'Buzzing Toy!' Harry thought started... What had made him put it that way? Even as he dove on the Snitch his mind filled with images of the night before.

"Harry watch out!" Katie screamed suddenly as he darted through the air. Snapping back to what he was doing, Harry pulled up at the last second. Keeping his collision with the ground to a dull thump, rather than a bone crushing slam. Glancing around he saw the Snitch had disappeared, once again and took off again wobbling.

"Don't take such risks Harry this is only practice... save it for the game." Angelina yelled obviously upset with her star player. As Harry climbed back to his position again, and began searching for the Snitch. The rest of practice did not go well for him, he only managed to catch the Snitch once. And in fact spent most of his time, trying to push the memories and the desires they brought out of his mind.

After practice the boy's hurry back to the tower to shower off, Harry deciding to join Ron in the perfects bath room. Ron ran a tub of water as the two stripped off they're clothing. Harry sat naked on the edge of the tub, trailing his fingers through the water.

"I...I have to tell you something." He stammered, trying not to look at Ron's huge semi hard directly.

"Ya I know..." Ron grunted making Harry's heart leap up into his throat. "I was over reacting to Katie's faints again in practice." Ron admitted, as he absentmindedly fondled himself.

"Errr... that's not it." Harry choked, licking his lip's as he felt himself growing aroused. And knowing it was only a matter of time.

"What...was I doing something else wrong?" Ron asked in despair.

"Errr no... it's not that... not that I could see." Harry admitted.

"Then what?" Ron asked bluntly as he stood fully naked beside his best mate.

"Your brothers didn't send that... that toy." Harry panted weakly.

"Ahem...what?" Ron asked startled, clearly this was the last thing he expected to hear. "Well where did it come from then?"

"Malfoy..." Harry stuttered **** on his words as he was **** to admit the blond bastard had got the better of him.

"MALFOY!" Ron exclaimed in shock and horror. "Why would he... It wasn't cursed... we all used..." Ron stammered looking worried and slightly embarrassed.

"No it wasn't cursed...it... it...was... it was me!" Harry blurted at lasted making Ron's jaw drop.

"What... you... how?" Ron stammered confused and now obviously horrified.

"Malfoy used his perfects punishment wand to change me... into... then sent it to...to..." Harry was choked off by humiliation and his own arousal.

"I... YOU.. WE! Oh Harry I'm so sorry... I... We.. didn't know." Ron explained moving up to pat Harry on the shoulder, leaning forwards Harry wrapped his arm's around Ron's naked waist. Burying his face in Ron's rough red pubic hair as Ron looked down at him stunned.

"It... it's ok." Harry whimpered. "To... to be totally honest... I liked it..." Harry confessed, his soft lip's brushing Ron's semi hard shaft as he spoke.

"Harry... Errr please..." Ron stammered embarrassed as his long thick organ began to stiffen from the hot breath washing over it.

"Why not." Harry grunted misunderstanding. "I've done it enough in the last few days!" He admitted slipping his mouth to take Ron's massive male organ into it.

"Ohoooooooo Harry!" Ron moaned as his best friend's hot mouth engulfed his big aroused organ. Working that hot mouth over Ron's organ for an instant more.

"There's something I want you to do for me." He breaths his tongue flicking over Ron's glands.

"Anything Harry... Anything you want!" Ron moaned trying to thrust into Harry's mouth.

"I've been changing into it whenever I get horny..." Harry admitted. "First with Neville last night and then you this morning, but I knew these perfect's punishment are supposed to wear off." "So I need you to take your prefects wand and change me back into the toy every weekend..." Harry moaned shivering violently now on the very verge of shifting. "So... so that everyone can use me all weekend."

Harry's body shuddered and went through its change, and suddenly Ron had a warm pulsing, squeezing, fuck toy on his mighty erection.

"Harry no!" Ron breathed lustfully even as that hot tight sex toy began working on him. "I... I couldn't... yer my best..." He stammered as Harry stopped teasing his big organ.

_'I want you to... just like I want you to cum inside of me right now.' _Harry voice groaned inside of his head, even as that magical toy body worked mightily to bring him off.

"Alright alright..." Ron panted breathlessly as his best friend brought him to orgasm and swallowed his spooge.

***

Walking out of the bath room Dean Thomas tossed the Toy on to the table top grinning lewdly. "Ok who's next?" He asked looking around, the boy's shrugged they'd all used it four or five times. And most were pretty well sated, Neville was just reaching across the table. For his sixth go, when Hermione came hurrying down the stairs from the girl's dorm. The big clunky perfects wand flashing in her grip as she did, startled by her sudden appearance no one thought to grab and hide the toy. "Hermione... Errr what are you..." Ron choked looking decidedly embarrassed.

"My Perfects wand is detecting a punishment Transformation in here." Hermione explained as she glanced around at all the red faced boys.

"It can do that" Ron choked looking strangely ill at ease.

"Of course it can..." "Didn't you read the instruction manual that came with it?" Hermione asked, and then shook her head... what was she thinking... of course he hadn't. "Whats going on?" She demanded as her eyes were drawn to the table top by her flashing wand. "Hmmmmmm it seems to think this... What is this funny looking tube?" She asked examining it where it lay. "It... it almost looks like a... a... Oh My God. That's sick! Your all sick!" She choked for a moment then frown as her perfects wand flashed brighter. "The wand is saying this thing... is a... a... student under perfects punishment." She gasped, quickly gesturing with the clunky wand, instantly the Toy shimmered and changed into a stunned very humiliated looking Harry Potter. "Harry!" Hermione gasped shock as the other boy's in the room did the same.

***

In the next few hours Harry was barraged with many awkward apologies, and even a few offers to return the service he'd provided. But all he wanted was for everyone to just forget it, and not say a word. Which was of course much promised, still by breakfast the next morning it was out. The slytherin table burst into loud lewd laughter, as soon as he walked in. And he could heard the whispering and snickering from the other tables as he walked by. Sitting at his own table he did his best to ignore it all, but everything he ate tasted like bile in his mouth. With breakfast over they all hurried off to class's, where it wasn't much better for Harry. Then coming back from herbology, he had to answer the call of nature. In the boys restroom, he was glad to find himself all alone. Hurrying into a stall, he dropped his trousers and sit down. When there came a knock on his stall door, opening it a crack he looked out to see a tall handsome Ravenclaw boy. "Errr... what?" Harry started to ask, but was cut off as the boy pushed his way into the stall and locked the door behind him. Without a word the tall boy whipped his stiff cock out, dangling it in front of Harry's face.

"Go on... you know you want to." He half offered... half ordered. Harry opened his mouth to deny it, and found himself fed that big stiff organ.

"I'mmmmm..." Harry choked as that hard cock filled his mouth, then unable to resist he began to suck... A few minutes later, the Ravenclaw boy left with a satisfied smirk, and a load lighter. Leaving the stunned and confused Harry wondering about his own sexually... Harry stumbled back out into the hall... the taste of cum still thick within his mouth.