Harry stood in the toilet, his clothes on the floor behind him. The room was steamy from the shower he had just taken, and he had a towel wrapped round his waist. Grinning into the mirror, he winked at his reflection. ‘The boy who lived.’ He smirked, running a hand through his black mop of hair. ‘It’s got a ring to it. At least the girls think so.’ He whipped the towel from his waist, and started toweling off his bollocks. ‘Who the fuck are you talking to, Potter?’ Harry froze, spinning and covering his genitals with his hands. ‘What the hell, Malfoy? You’re not meant to be in here. Get out!’ ‘The Slytherin showers were all full, and I need a wash.’ ‘Well, couldn’t you wait until I was finished?’ Draco laughed. ‘You pussy. For fucks sake, Potter, the only thing you’ve got that I haven’t is that scar.’ Harry raised an eyebrow. ‘What happened to the whole arch-enemies thing we had going on?’ ‘God, are you still hung up on that?’ ‘Well, you did kill Dumbledore. I’m surprised they let you back in.’ ‘Shut up, Potter, and get dressed.’ Harry frowned. ‘OK, but I don’t want you looking at my dick.’ Draco laughed. ‘Don’t flatter yourself, Potter.’ Harry waited until Draco had turned away, and started drying his balls again. He heard Draco laugh, and he looked up to see him leaning against the shower, watching him dry himself. ‘What the fuck, Malfoy?’ ‘Is that all you’ve got, or is there more under the pubes?’ Chuckled Draco, gesturing at Harry’s dick. Harry looked down at his manhood. Maybe it was a little smaller than average, he hadn’t really thought about it before. Oh God, what if it was tiny? Harry hadn’t seen many other dicks. He’d seen Ron’s quite a lot; changing after quidditch matches, getting ready for bed, in the dark: wanking. But that was years ago. Maybe it would have grown since then. Thinking back, Harry remembered how big Ron’s schlong had already been. Pale, and the base was nested in a forest of ginger pubes, it was long, fat and circumcised. Harry remembered the late night wanking sessions they’d had, fantasizing about girls. Well, Ron had be fantasizing about girls. Harry’s eyes had been fixed on his best friend’s throbbing prick. His cock twitched as he pictured Ron’s hand sliding up and down his rock hard nob. ‘It’s not that small.’ Draco raised his eyebrows. ‘If you say so, mate.’ ‘Well I bet yours isn’t that much bigger.’ Bluffed Harry, covering up his cock with the towel. ‘It wouldn’t be that hard to be bigger than yours.’ Smirked Draco, pulling his shirt off over his head. A patch of blond underarm hair flashed as he raised his arms. A trail of brown pubes led from his abdomen down into his jeans. Draco hooked a thumb into his waistband, pulling the front of his jeans down just far enough to give Harry a flash of trimmed blond pubes. ‘You trim your pubes?’ Asked Harry. ‘I’d do it if I were you, emphasizing your package is going to be very important for you.’ Draco unzipped his flies, letting his jeans drop to his ankles. He was wearing a pair of very tight trunk boxers, and they hugged every part of his anatomy. ‘Mozletof,’ remarked Harry, his eyes widening a fraction. Draco laughed, flashing white teeth. ‘Yep, it’s big, isn’t it.’ Harry shrugged. ‘I wouldn’t know.’ ‘You should see it when it’s hard.’ Grinned Draco. ‘Is that an invitation?’ Snorted Harry. ‘Maybe. I’ve noticed you haven’t had much luck with the ladies recently.’ ‘That doesn’t mean I’m gay-’ Harry swallowed hard as Draco slid his trunks off. His cut dick peeled away from his shaven balls, swinging free as Draco kicked his boxers away. ‘You were saying?’ Harry was staring at the cock dangling in front of him. A small patch of blond pubes surrounded the base, and thick blue veins stood out on the flaccid dick. Draco grabbed his balls, laughing at Harry’s expression. ‘Engorgio helps.’ He winked, grabbing his wand from where he had left it, on the edge of the sink. He pointed it at Harry’s little feller, whispering as he swung the wand around. Harry felt his balls swell under the towel, and he pulled the material away, staring in amazement as his cock started to expand. He looked up at Draco. ‘That spell isn’t in any of the books.’ Draco coughed, blushing. ‘Professor Snape taught me it.’ Harry experienced a mental image of Snape standing naked in his lab. ‘I thought that maybe there was something going with you and him. All those extra lessons you had with him. I got jealous, so I overused the spell. Hence my cock is permanently huge.’ ‘Pretty good side effect.’ Laughed Harry. ‘So, how long have you been gay then?’ ‘Since I started the lessons with Snape.’ Harry turned away. He wanted to check out his new genitalia. His pubes had shrunk, cropped close to his pelvis, and his cock was hanging like a sausage on top of his balls. He gasped loudly. His cock wasn’t this big when it was erect, let alone floppy. It wasn’t as big as Draco’s but still, it was a massive improvement. He turned to Draco. ‘How long does this last-’ Draco was standing in front of him, his wand pointed at Harry’s head. ‘I’m sorry Harry, but I’ve wanted you for so long, and now you’ve got the package to do me justice.’ Draco waved his wand around his head, before pointing it at harry, and roaring, ‘Homotium Erotico!’ Harry blinked, and when his eyes opened, he saw Draco in a completely new way. Well defined muscles, courtesy of hours in the school gym. Short blond hair, soft and stylish. Crystal blue eyes, filled with lust. Full pink lips. Perfect white teeth. And the best part was that this Adonis was standing in front of Harry. Naked. Harry’s new cock stood to attention, smacking him in the gut. Draco grinned, moving across the room, his cock swelling in his hand. ‘Oh God, I’ve waited for this for so long. You wouldn’t believe the amount of anti-semen spells I’ve had to use on my sheets.’ ‘Shut up and kiss me, Malfoy.’ Harry wrapped his fingers in Draco’s hair, pressing his lips against his arch-enemy’s lips. Oh fuck, they were so soft. Sweet tasting. Harry melted into the kiss, his hands caressing Draco’s plump arse. He ran his fingers through the peachy fuzz all over Draco’s arse cheeks. Draco groaned, his cock pressing into Harry’s stomach. Oh God, their cocks were touching, slipping against each other, drenched in pre-cum. Draco pressed closer against Harry, his fingers in Harry’s still wet hair. ‘I want to suck your cock.’ Gasped Harry, wiping his lips like a kid who had been caught eating chocolate. Draco whimpered with pleasure, nodding as Harry slid down slowly. His tongue circled Draco’s rubbery nipples, ringed with soft hair. Harry moved sideways, inhaling the musty smell of sweat and he sucked Draco’s quivering tits. Harry dropped to his knees, winking at Draco, who was red, and sweating. Harry licked Draco’s engorged head, slurping up the pre-cum that had drenched his entire cock. His fingers scrabbling for his wand, Harry flicked Draco’s bell-end with his tongue. When his fingers found his wand, he pointed it at his own throat, and whispered, ‘Degaggio’. Draco groaned in anticipation of what was about to happen. Harry plunged his head forward, deep throating Draco’s enormous cock with one swallow. ‘HOLY SHIT!’ screamed Draco as Harry thrusted his face forwards and backwards, massaging Draco’s balls with his hands. Harry pulled off the beast, and looked up at Draco, his tongue sliding up and down his shaft. He moved his tongue down to Draco’s feet, sucking on his big toe. His tongue slid in between the toes, relishing the salty taste. The small patches of blond hair on the top of the toes were soon moist with Harry’s saliva, and Draco was close to cumming, fisting his cock furiously, his eyes fixed on Harry’s bubble butt. ‘Fuck me,’ Harry begged, his eyes pleading. Draco closed his eyes, willing this not to just be a wet dream. Harry, braced himself against the sink, presenting Draco with his hairy arsehole. Draco muttered a prayer, grabbed his wand, and used the lubrication spell on both his twitching cock and Harry’s sweating arsehole. He grabbed Harry’s arsecheeks, slapping them hard, leaving red hand marks. He pushed his mushroom against Harry’s arse, and heard him whimper. ‘Just do it. I want you inside me, Draco.’ Draco closed his eyes, bit his lip, and pushed forwards, plunging into Harry’s warm arse cavity. Harry screamed, his arsering tightening around Draco’s cock. Draco used the healing spell on the bleeding arsehole, and pushed forwards again. His massive cock pushed against all the right spots, and Harry orgasmed, splashing hot cum all over the floor. Panting, Draco moved his body forwards and backwards, his huge balls slapping against Harry’s leg. He felt himself reach the top, and gently pushed himself over, his cock twitching in Harry’s arse, pumping thick cum into him. Draco’s cock fell out of Harry, and he collapsed against the wall. ‘Piss on me.’ Groaned Draco, his eyelids fluttering with pleasure. Harry peeled his foreskin back, sticky with cum, and tensed his stomach muscles. A fountain of steaming piss cascaded from his Jap’s eye, drenching Draco with urine. Draco moved his head back, catching the piss in his open mouth. Harry kneeled down, his piss splashing on the floor as he kissed Draco, tasting his own urine on his tongue. He slumped against the wall next to Draco, his chest rising and falling. Draco put his arm round Harry’s shoulders, and Harry curled up against the sweaty body, his eyes sliding shut as he fell asleep.