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Synopsis: Hermione is dying and needs to turn into a boy to be
cured. Becoming a boy, however, was more complicated than it
seemed: needing the armpit hair, pubic hair, and semen of 2 different boys. After obtaining the necessary ingredients from a sleeping Harry, now she needed the same from Ron.
Keywords: mf, nc, first, mast [so far]
Characters in play:
Hermione Granger
Ron Weasley
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Wrapped in the Invisibility Cloak, still a bit in shock from her experience with Harry (especially with the smell of his semen still on her lips), Hermione began to walk towards Ron’s bed. She left the cup of Harry’s semen, armpit hair, and pubic hair on Ron’s trunk, finding it too cumbersome to bring along. She readied Ron’s cup in her pocket as she slipped into Ron’s four-poster bed.
The difference between Harry and Ron’s bed was stark. Where Harry had been sleeping in his shirt and boxers, spreadeagled and without his sheets on, Ron had his back against her… and he was wearing nothing. Hermione stared at Ron’s naked back, all the way to his bare firm bottom. She hadn’t seen Harry’s butt, and now she was being treated to Ron’s. She felt a twinge again down her vagina, even if she had already orgasmed previously with Harry.
Hermione couldn’t see the rest of Ron’s naked body, because his legs were wrapped around his bolster.
Hermione took off the Invisibility Cloak, finding it stifling within it, and settled closer to Ron. Alright, back to the basics: the easiest find would be Ron’s armpit hair, as she had done with Harry. That he was already naked made it easier, but he was wrapped around his bolster.
Hermione slowly tried to disengage Ron and his pillow, tentatively moving his torso. He moved easily, with his hands up behind his head. Hermione looked on at Ron’s exposed top. His chest was pale and freckled. She looked at his belly button and looked upwards to his chest, and then to his exposed underarms.
Hermione frowned. Ron didn’t have any armpit hair! He was as smooth as a girl (or as smooth as a girl might have wished). Maybe he just a bit slower in puberty, Hermione thought, but he wasn’t a hairy guy in the first place. Frantic, Hermione placed herself closer to Ron’s armpits, inspecting carefully for even a hint of downy hair. If she couldn’t find any armpit hair on Ron, she’d need to find another boy to get all three ingredient on.
Wait! She spotted a lone hair on his left underarm. It was so thin she might have missed it, if she hadn’t been so close. She could smell Ron’s boyish musk as she pulled out her scissors and snipped his lone armpit hair.
Sighing with relief, she placed it into her Ron cup. Now for his pubic hair. Hermione prayed fervently that he had begun developing hair there already. She had read somewhere that that’s where hair first developed anyway. Hermione looked down on Ron, his arms up displaying his smooth armpits, a bolster blocking his privates. Hermione didn’t know why the site made her vagina twinge in arousal.
This was going to be the same situation as Harry and his boxers. Hermione grabbed hold of the bolster, and swiftly pulled it down. Hermione stared at the second male genitals she’d been exposed to, and her mouth opened a bit in surprise.
Ron’s penis was as starkly different from Harry’s as his bed was. It was flaccid and resting on his balls, with some downy red hair at its base (to Hermione’s relief and arousal). Even flaccid, it was already 3 inches long, similar to Harry’s. It was as pale as the rest of Ron’s skin, compared to Harry, who’s penis was darker. The most significant difference was the extra skin on Ron’s penis, culminating to a hood that entirely covered his penis head. He was uncircumcised! It was starkly different from Harry’s cleanly exposed penis head.
Hermione felt her heart pounding wildly again, and lubrication from her moist genitals dripped onto the bed. For a moment, she just stared at Ron’s uncut penis, imagining Harry and Ron both naked and so different from each other. And then she noticed the bolster she had pulled away, and saw a stain on it, exactly where Ron’s penis had been.
Hermione blinked, examining the stain, and touched it. It was still a bit wet. She then tentatively put her nose to it and jerked back in surprise. It had the the same strong metallic boy musk as Harry’s semen. Ron had just cum onto his bolster this night!
Hermione shook herself. First thing first: Ron’s pubic hair. Hermione reached out to the sparse but longer red pubic hair at the base of his penis. She snipped it quickly and put it on the cup.
Alright... back to semen collection. Hermione's vagina squeezed excitedly. She reached out, and for the second time that day, grabbed a boy's penis.. her best friend's. Just like a while ago, it was electric, and her genitals twinged as she grabbed hold of Ron's penis. It was soft yet firm, like Harry's, and Hermione moved her head closer to just stare at it.
It was so different from Harry's! The foreskin covered Ron's entire penis head, ending at a pointed darker tip. Hermione gave his shaft a stroke, sliding all the way down the smooth skin to the foreskin. Ron gasped and Hermione froze as she held onto the the tip. He didn't wake, but just like Harry a while ago, Ron's penis started to grow, she saw with excitement.
Hermione placed her head even closer so that she was inches away from Ron’s growing penis. She could smell the boy musk from his pubic hair and probably emanating from his penis itself. She watched Ron’s pale organ grow from its original 3 inches. She looked on in amazement as his foreskin continued to wrap around his growing penis head. Its tip became tighter as Ron’s glans grew in arousal. Hermione could even see a dark purple head struggling from around Ron’s paler foreskin.
Hermione felt excitement course through her, and her finger wandered down to her exposed vagina again. Electricity ran through her body as her finger reached her clit again.
Now, she was also more experienced. She grabbed Ron’s penis with almost expert ease, wrapping around his smooth skin, squeezing against his firm organ. She began to jerk it up and down, and found that the extra skin on his penis made it even easier than when she had been doing so with Harry. As Ron’s penis grew to it’s full length, Hermione noted that his and Harry’s were similar in size at around 5 inches or more. Hermione’s vagina got even wetter at the thought of her best friends’ penises. Ron’s just looked a bit longer because of the tip of his foreskin.
Hermione continued to touch herself as she jerked Ron. She watched in amazement as the skin on his penis moved up and down, the dark purple glans slightly peaking out of his foreskin when she would pull it down a little more forcefully. So close to her best friend’s penis, she started to get that wild urge in the darkness again.
Hermione looked up at Ron’s sleeping figure and hairless underarms, down to the slight pubic hair at the base of his penis, to the tip of his erect uncircumcised penis. Her finger rubbed her nub more forcefully, and she emitted a groan of pleasure, and she went for the dark urge she had.
She went ahead and put the tip of Ron’s penis into her mouth. Ron gasped, and Hermione held onto the Invisibility Cloak in readiness. But he stayed asleep, and Hermione let her tongue explore her best friend’s penis head. The first thing she noticed was Ron’s foreskin, which wrapped around his penis head, and which she could distinctly feel with her tongue. The foreskin puckered out at the very end, and she could poke inside it with her tongue. It tasted even more heavily of Ron’s boy musk, it had the saltiness of Harry’s semen. Hermione recalled that Ron had just cum.
Slowly, Hermione began to bob her head up and down Ron’s penis, even as she rubbed herself. She could feel the moistness of her vagina overflowing again, and she used that moistness to keep rubbing her clit. Hermione alternated with rubbing her clit and pushing her finger into her wet vagina. She began to fuck herself with her finger as she continued her blowjob on Ron.
Hermione could smell Ron’s musk even stronger than Harry’s, even if he had less hair. She wondered why that was so. Hermione stifled a groan as she let her middle finger go even deeper than usual. Any time she compared her two best friends, she just got severely aroused.
In curiosity, Hermione pulled Ron’s penis out of her mouth, and just stared at it, close up. It was wet with her saliva, and it’s purple head was halfway out of his tight foreskin. Something clear and sticky was leaking too. Hermione blinked and stared closer at it. Was it cum? No, no, she had read about this. It must be pre-cum! She had read it helped lubricate both penis and vagina in readiness for sex.
Hermione continued to jerk Ron off instead of putting him back into her mouth, so curious to see a boy cum by her own hand. And with Ron’s penis wet with both her saliva and his own pre-cum, its smooth skin was slippery and easily pliable against her hand. Hermione watched in amazement as she pumped her best friend with her hand, watching his skin ride up and down his penis. She saw that Ron’s foreskin began more and more to give way, and with one final jerk, his purple glans was fully free of his foreskin.
For a moment, Hermione just stared at Ron’s exposed penis, looking so much like Harry’s circumcised one, with its foreskin pulled back. She held onto Ron’s penis, pushing his skin down as she compared him and her mental image of Harry. Suddenly, Ron leg muscles stiffened, and so did his penis.
Hermione watched in shock as semen shot out of Ron’s exposed penis, landing on his stomach. He was cumming already! Hermione scrambled for the Ron cup even as his penis ejaculated another shot up his stomach. Hermione grabbed the cup and directed her best friend’s penis into it, jerking at it. She watched as Ron’s penis ejaculated two more shots of semen into the cup, before it began to shrink, with a more copious amount simply streaming out of his organ.
Ron’s penis head retreated back into his foreskin, and Hermione tried to squeeze a bit more into the cup. But finally it was a back to its smaller flaccid state, resting on his balls. Hermione stared at the two lines of semen that had landed on Ron’s stomach, and at the semen that she had been able to catch. Throwing caution to the wind, she guided the cup down Ron’s smooth hairless stomach and caught as much semen as she could.
Ron continued to sleep soundly as Hermione got up, her vagina soaked with both arousal and fear. She stared on at Ron’s naked form, his hairless underarms and smooth stomach, his young uncut penis and the growth of pubic hair around it. Her vagina twinged in excitement.
She shook herself, and slowly slipped out with the Invisibility Cloak. In her hands were two cups with samples of her best friends’ pubic hairs, armpit hairs, and semen. Their teenage musk filled the inside of the Cloak.
Hermione made her way out of the room, still not quite believing what she had just gone through. Her own arousal dripped from her vagina, sliding down unobstructed her panty-less legs. Images of both Harry and Ron filled her mind, memories of their erect penises, of their naked bodies, of the differences and similarities between them.
Hermione shuddered, in both arousal and excitement. But she needed to focus. Now she had the ingredients to turn into a boy to break the curse.
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