Date: Mon, 18 Nov 2019 15:38:24 -0800 From: Joe Ballard Subject: Turning Out Harry, Chapter Four - Dudley Helps Out Chapter 4 -- Dudley Helps Out ------------------------------ Draco started laughing as he read the case history from the medical journal. He wanted to know why Harry had responded the way he did after Draco fucked him in the ass. Why he appeared to be affected by the act enough to limp and not sit correctly. Draco thought he had covered all the bases with pain relieving and healing spells. He found a series of medical journals dedicated to strange visits to the Emergency Unit at St. Mungo's Hospital. "Wait, I think this is it," Draco exclaimed, sitting up in his chair. He, Vincent, and Gregory were in the library, so he cast a muffliato spell so that they could talk. "Listen to this," he said and started reading the case history: *Subject, male, 45, presents with object inserted in anal cavity. Subject attempted to remove but only succeeded in pushing the object (cucumber) further inside anal cavity. He indicated that he would have purchased a larger cucumber but the clerks at the store had started giving him looks. Put Subject under general anesthetic spell and removed cucumber with medical hook. Performed healing, pain relieving, and stretch relieving spells and sent Subject home to rest. Advised no insertions of any kind in the anal cavity for two weeks.* Draco stopped reading and the three laughed at the story. "Why did the report include the part about the clerks in the stores giving him looks?" Gregory howled. "Yeah, giving him looks," Vincent said, a tear escaping his eye as he guffawed. "Alright, let's get back to why that was important," Draco said remembering that the story had a point. "Did you hear why that was important?" he asked taking a deep breath to calm down. The other boys still tittered, but were pulling themselves together. "No, just that the doctor did some kind of stretching spell," Gregory said and he and Vincent started laughing again. Draco squinted at him. He didn't realize that he had figured out the important part of the story. It wasn't that Gregory was all that stupid, but that he thought he was stupid. "Uh, yeah, actually, that was it," Draco said. "So the reason Potter was limping around and squirming in his seat was the stretching. And it wasn't a stretching spell, it was a spell to relieve the feeling of being stretched, which according to this description," Draco said flipping pages in the journal, "is akin to pain in most recipients," he read aloud and closed the journal. "Okay, so you add that spell to the ones you were doing and everything will be concealed?" Gregory asked. "Yes, exactly," Draco concluded. "So now I've got to start thinking about how to get Harry out there to, you know, fuck guys for money," Draco said. He hadn't figured out a way to actually hook up with other guys. He knew next to nothing about muggle London and none of the people he knew were of much help. They were all Purebloods. "Do you guys know any muggles?" he asked. "No, just people like Granger," Vincent said. "Yeah, that's not going to help. I need someone who knows about the dark side of London. Granger may be a know-it-all but I doubt she knows where guys suck dick for money," Draco drawled. They all thought about it for a while. Then Draco thought of something he wanted to know from Gregory's perspective. "So now that you've been back in your body for a couple of days, what do you think about the whole sex thing?" he asked. He thought of this as scientific research, and asked very frank questions. Gregory was uncomfortable answering the questions, but Draco kept drilling him. "What do you mean?" Gregory said, his voice going up an octave. He looked alarmed. "Before I start doing this with Potter, I need to know what to be prepared for. What's been the hardest part?" he said peering at Gregory so the boy would tell the truth. Goyle looked at his hands but wouldn't meet Draco's eye. Draco snapped his fingers in front of the boy's face. He looked up at Draco. "Uh, I, uh. I don't know," he stammered, unable to give a straight answer. Draco narrowed his eyes and leaned forward. Gregory looked at him pleadingly. "Do I have to say it in front of Crabbe?" he asked. "Yeah, just say it," Draco said, rather enjoying his friend's embarrassment. Gregory took a deep breath and sighed. "I want to have sex like that. That's been the hardest part. I want to do that in my own body," he said in a voice barely above a whisper. Draco raised an eyebrow. "Well, of course you do. You experienced all that is Draco Malfoy," Draco said with a smirk. "I told you that you would want more," Draco bragged, feeling cocksure and full of himself. "Shut up, asshole," Gregory said. He felt exposed, but Draco had a way of making him tell the truth. "Besides, you didn't have to be such a prick when you were fucking Harry," he said daring to look at the floor instead of at Draco. "I wasn't making love to him, Goyle. The opposite, in fact," Draco said laughing. Gregory was taking this whole thing way too serious. "I know, but like, I could feel things, too," Gregory lifted his head to look at Draco now. "Yeah, well, you weren't there for feeling, you were there for reporting. So besides desperately wanting my cock deep in your ass, is there anything else that you haven't told me?" Draco said with an evil grin. "Fuck you, Malfoy," Gregory got up in a huff and walked out of the library, leaving his books and belongings behind. Draco and Vincent held in their laughter until the boy was out of the library. "Oh, man, I think you fucked Harry a little bit too good," Vincent wailed. Draco just laughed. He was thinking that he needed to be careful. Gregory was having difficulty separating what happened to Harry from his own experience. Draco wasn't that worried, though. He thought of this as humiliating Potter, not getting emotionally involved. Plus, Gregory obviously had some issues to work out with his sexuality, something that Draco had no problems with. Gregory came back when it was time to go to class. The three boys walked down the hall chatting as if nothing had happened. ### As Professor Snape called class to attention, Harry and Ron slid in their seats. Draco glared at the backs of their heads and wondered why Snape didn't give them both detentions. Snape droned on for twenty minutes straight and then set them free to brew the 'tastes like candy' spell. It was a spell designed to make anything dipped in the liquid taste like candy. Supposedly it made little kids eat their vegetables, or something, but Draco wondered what his cock would taste like if he dipped it in the liquid. Draco went to the supply cabinet to gather ingredients. Suddenly he felt the muffliato spell Potter cast fall over him. Unknowingly, Harry caught Draco under the umbrella of the spell and he could hear everything Harry and Ron talked about. "Yeah, so I'm going to see my cousin Dudley on Friday night," Harry was saying to Ron. Oh, great, thought Draco, Harry wasn't going to be around on Friday night. "What's up with you two?" Ron asked while crushing something on the bare counter. Draco shook his head in amazement. There wasn't anything in this recipe that needed crushing. How did these two keep passing Potions class? "We're sort of friends now," Harry said thinking about it for a moment. "He's been a lot cooler about stuff and he's teaching me how to use a computer," Harry said, dumping the crushed whatever into their boiling cauldron. Draco perked up. If he showed up as Harry for the computer lesson, maybe he could use Dudley to figure out how to hire out Harry. Maybe the computer would know. Draco collected his supplies and walked back to his own station as Potter and Weasley's potion poured out thick black smoke. Draco didn't even notice. He was going to go to a muggle house to learn computers on Friday night. What a strange turn of events. ### Draco decided to leave Crabbe and Goyle back at the Slytherin dorms while he took over Harry's body that Friday night. He wanted to make sure he could do it on his own so that he wasn't so dependent on those guys. The less those two knew the better. He snuck into Harry's dorm late in the afternoon. Seamus and Dean were in the Great Hall studying and Ron had already left for the Burrow. Harry came in the room totally absorbed in some magazine he was reading while walking. This is too easy, Draco thought as he took over Harry's body. Once acclimated, he cast silencing and notice-me-not spells. Draco got behind his body and pulled it over next to Harry's bed. He couldn't lift his body onto the bed because Harry wasn't strong enough to lift him. He kneeled down next to his body. He wanted to get his cock sucked, because why not? Harry might as well learn to suck cock using Draco's member. Draco unbuckled his pants and slid them down around his legs. He grabbed his body's cock and started stroking it. Everything about this experience was making Draco feel weird. He couldn't feel his own cock getting hard, but he was the one making it hard. He stroked Harry's cock in one hand and his own in the other hand. He kept having strong sexual feelings as he pumped both dicks with Harry's hands. This must have been what Gregory was talking about. Struggling because it felt good. And what did that say about him? But Draco knew this wasn't about sex. It was about humiliation and he intended to do everything in his power to humiliate Potter in the worst possible ways. He let go of Harry's cock and began focusing on his own. He leaned down and licked the precum out of the slit at the top. His body shuddered a bit and his cock stood up straight. Harry licked the shaft from his balls up. Draco knew what he liked in a blow job and was happy to be able to give that to himself. Harry spit onto Draco's cock and rubbed it up and down the shaft. Then he took it in his mouth and began sucking. It was awkward at first. It seemed odd to be shoving something that big in his mouth. Harry's mouth was stretched around his cock. Draco was very proud of his cock in that moment. He knew he was well endowed, especially after experiencing Vincent's and Harry's packages first hand. His cock was long and thick, something several girls had complained about, but he always brought them to orgasm so he didn't care too much about the complaints. Harry kept pressing down on Draco's seven-plus inches, determined to stretch out his own throat to accommodate the large member. Spit dribbled from Harry's chin. Draco changed course and decided that it was time to try easing Harry's ass onto his cock. He straddled Draco's body and spelled away Harry's pants and briefs. He leaned down and fingered Harry's ass several times with two fingers. His ass seemed more pliant now. It was getting used to being penetrated. He held Draco's cock upright and eased the cock into his ass. Even with gravity pulling Harry downward, Draco's cock wasn't going in easily. Harry spit in his hand and fingered his asshole. Being that he didn't really care about Harry's body, he wasn't gentle when he fingered Harry's ass. He tried again after a few minutes. This time Draco's cockhead popped over an inch into Harry's ass. Harry moaned and clinched his ass tight around Draco's cock. It burned and hurt at the same time. Harry swallowed hard, released the clinch, and then began riding Draco's cock in small up and down movements. He pushed down regardless of the pressure, or the pain, or the burning sensation. None of that mattered. He just wanted Harry to have the humiliating experience. Then it happened. He sunk completely onto Draco's cock, taking the entire shaft in his ass. He didn't move. He wanted to push the foreign object out, but he also felt tinges of pleasure mixed with the pressure. He took a deep breath and started moving up and down in longer motions. It was hard to keep up those motions without much support and he was also rather overcome by the feelings of pleasure when he bumped Harry's prostate with Draco's cock. He pulled off and he became acutely aware of how empty his asshole felt. He leaned down onto Draco's chest and guided his cock back in Harry's ass. He started rocking his hips back and forth. He gained some speed, but Harry's body was wearing out. Draco would really have to practice this some more so that Harry could build up stamina. He stopped and caught his breath. He sat back onto the cock again and rode it harder than before. He wanted to bring Harry to orgasm. He squatted above Draco's hard cock and thrust himself up and down over the cock. He felt the orgasm building up inside of him. He reached down and stroked Harry's cock and rode Draco's pole. Suddenly, he felt the cum shoot up from Harry's balls and he came in spurts across both of their chests. Harry slumped over Draco's body, overwhelmed by the strong orgasm. He was breathing heavy. He could feel that Draco's body hadn't come yet. He wasn't about to leave his body in that condition so he pulled off of Draco's cock and breathed in sharply as he felt his ass contract in the cold air. He leaned down and took Draco's cock in his hand and started stroking. He sucked the tip first and then took in the cock to mid-shaft. Draco could taste his own ass as he fucked himself in the mouth for a few moments. Draco came in a strong spurt that hit Harry in the back of the throat. It was hot and somewhat salty and he nearly choked when the second spurt hit him across the tongue. Several more spurts of sperm later and Harry swallowed the load. He sucked the tip until no more cum came out and then he laid back onto the floor next to Draco's body. After he recovered, Harry stood up and pulled on his pants. His underwear were missing, but Draco decided that Harry didn't need to wear any when they were out on their adventures. He also decided that Harry needed some better muggle clothes to wear. His clothes were all too big. Soon, Harry waved to a couple of passersby as he walked out of the castle on his way to Hogsmead. He would apparate from there to the Little Whinging apparation point and walk to 4 Privet Drive from there. Draco had gone through all of Harry's belongings before finally finding Dudley's address on Harry's school correspondence buried at the bottom of his trunk. Before long, Harry walked down Privet Drive in awe of his surroundings. Draco caught himself gawking open-mouthedly as he took in all the strange sights. And stranger yet, Draco noticed that people either completely ignored Harry or gave him dirty looks. One woman even shut her window with a big, "Harumph!" as he went by, making a big show of locking it as he went by. This was completely different from Hogwarts. Harry the muggle was not popular. He knocked on the door and Harry's Aunt Petunia answered the door. Her happy expectant face faltered and she frowned at Harry. "Oh yes, Dudley said you were coming over," she said dejectedly. She barely moved to the side and Harry had to squeeze past her to get inside the home. Aunt Petunia walked to the back of the house where Draco assumed there was a kitchen. He saw Uncle Vernon on the couch watching the nightly news on the television box. "Hello Aunt Petunia, hello Uncle Vernon," Harry called out and shut the front door. Neither returned his greeting, so Harry went upstairs. It was the only logical place for the bedrooms to be in this cramped little home. He saw Dudley sitting on his bed playing a video game a moment later. In Draco's spying he had learned very little about Harry's muggle family. He learned their names and how they were related to Harry, but otherwise he was clueless. "Sup," Dudley said never taking his eyes off his game. Draco wondered how the boy even knew he was there. "Sup," Harry parroted his cousin. Draco was trying to memorize all of the little details that made muggles different. The slang, the clothes, even the way Dudley played the video game. Draco took it all in and was fascinated. Finally, Dudley put down the controller and looked at Harry. He didn't say anything as he stood up and grabbed his laptop off the desk. He sat down on the floor with his back to the bed and turned on the computer. "Are you gonna sit down, or what?" he said, sounding vaguely like Crabbe. "Yeah, I'm gonna sit," Harry said mimicking Dudley. Dudley smirked at him and he smirked back. Harry sat down next to Dudley close enough to see the things that Dudley did to make the computer work. Dudley started scrolling around the screen and clicking on different buttons. Draco shook his head and wondered what was going on. "Slow down, I can't tell what you're doing," he said scooting closer to Dudley to get a better view. Their thighs rubbed together. Dudley blushed, but didn't move away. "I showed you this last time, dummy, did you forget already?" Dudley said bluntly. "No, I mean, kinda. Just explain what you're doing while you do it so I don't get lost," Harry said. Draco had to think quickly so that he wouldn't get found out, although Dudley didn't seem like the sharpest knife in the box. "Whatever, just follow along and you'll figure it out," Dudley mumbled. "I'm moving the mouse, this box here," he pointed to the pad in the middle of the keyboard, "to select things on the screen. First, I'm going to check my email," he said and started typing something in. Harry threw Dudley a questioning look. "My password," Dudley said. Harry nodded and smiled. None of this made a lot of sense, but Draco didn't want to look too stupid. He wanted to ask what email was, but kept quiet. Dudley chuckled at something he read on the screen. "What?" Harry asked. "Oh, nothing you'd understand," Dudley answered. "Piers just told me about taunting some kids down at the swings. Well, maybe you would understand it, we used to taunt you down there, didn't we," Dudley guffawed at the memory. Draco inadvertently smacked Dudley in the gut. It was his reaction, as opposed to Harry's reaction. Draco wouldn't tolerate Dudley teasing him like that, but apparently Harry didn't defend himself against his cousin. Dudley looked surprised and grabbed at Harry's arm. "Oh, I don't think you want to do that, you little wanker," Dudley said pushing his laptop aside and pulling Harry around so that his arm was behind his back. Draco began to struggle, attempting to turn the tables on Harry's larger, more muscular cousin, but ended up with Dudley on his back holding his arms tightly. Draco was beginning to get angry. Harry wasn't nearly as strong as Draco was and it seemed that Dudley was used to getting the upper hand when the two wrestled or fought. This whole experience confused Draco because he was so used to Harry being the Golden Boy, but here in the muggle world no one treated Harry like he was special. In fact, he seemed to be the whipping boy. Draco felt Dudley begin to release his grip and tried to tug Harry's hands free. Dudley instantly gripped Harry tighter and the two wrestled around on the floor. Again, Dudley ended up on top of Harry. Both boys panted and tried to catch their breath. Draco felt something hard pressing against Harry's thigh. He realized that it was Dudley's cock. The boy had gotten hard while they wrestled around and now his member pressed against Harry, just below his arse. Draco smiled to himself and shook Harry's arse from side to side just enough to get Dudley's attention. He looked over Harry's shoulder to see Dudley's reaction. "Uhhhh," Dudley groaned, spurring Draco to shake Harry's ass some more. He ground up into Dudley's boner and moaned a little himself. Dudley started rutting slightly into Harry, shifting so that his hardened cock was now in between his cousin's legs and pressed against his ass. The two boys ground into one another for a few moments. Draco took another risk and pulled Harry's hand free. He reached in between the two boys and rubbed Dudley's cock through his pants. It seemed to be about six inches and rather thick. Dudley moaned and pushed his cock hard into Harry's hand. "Turn over and I'll suck it," Harry said in a low voice. Draco wanted to humiliate Harry by making him suck his cousin's cock, but he was also swept up into the moment. He wasn't even sure what made him offer to suck Dudley's thick member, but he wanted to do it. Draco shook off that thought and thought that it would be good for Harry to keep getting practice being slutty. Dudley rolled off of Harry and spread his legs in front of his cousin. Harry crawled between Dudley's legs and unbuttoned his pants. He leaned down and pressed his mouth to Dudley's cock on top of his briefs. Dudley moaned loudly and Harry smacked him again. "Shut up or your mom will hear you," he whispered, and went back to mouthing the hardness under the briefs. Harry pulled down the briefs and Dudley's cock slapped up against his stomach. Harry wrapped his hand around the cock and stroked it a couple of times. Dudley was circumcised and was indeed about six inches long and probably about six inches around. Harry took the head in his mouth and started licking around the tip. He ran his tongue over the slit and around in circles. Then he pushed down and took nearly the entire shaft in his mouth before he started to choke. Draco tried to remember all of the things he learned about how to suck cock. He didn't want Harry to look too amateurish and researched cocksucking techniques. He tried to breathe through his nose and swallow. He gagged again and spit the cock out. He breathed in deeply and tried again. Harry repeated this movement and gradually was able to take all of Dudley's hard cock down his throat with minimal choking or gagging. He moved his tongue around as much as he could, but Dudley's thick member filled nearly his entire mouth. He moved up and down on the cock as his throat stretched out to accommodate Dudley's cock. Dudley put his hands on the back of Harry's head and started fucking Harry's face. Harry moaned and reached down to release and then stroke his own cock. It leaked precum on the floor. Harry matched Dudley stroke for stroke as his cousin fucked Harry's face. Minutes passed and Dudley's movements quickened and became erratic as he neared orgasm. Harry sped up his own movements so that they would cum at the same time. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Dudley chanted as his cock expanded and then shot cum down Harry's throat. Harry pulled back and several shots of hot, sticky cum filled his mouth. At first, Draco thought he might spit out the mouthful of Dudley's fluids, but then came to his senses and swallowed the load in one big gulp. The cum left a coating in Harry's mouth, so Draco swallowed a couple of more times, but the taste remained. He looked up and caught Dudley staring at him with a huge grin. "Fuck Harry, that was the best blowjob I've ever gotten," Dudley said, still panting from the exertion. "You taste really good," Harry said and blushed. It was a line Draco remembered from some porno he watched and thought that he would like hearing that himself. The two boys sat staring into one another's eyes until they heard Dudley's mum coming up the stairs. The snapped to attention and pulled themselves together before she got to the door. Dudley zipped his pants up and Harry grabbed the laptop off the floor and pretended to move the mouse-thingy like Dudley showed him. "Isn't it time for Harry to leave, Dudley-kins?" she asked in the sickly sweet tone she saved for her precious son. "No, mom and don't call me that in front of my friends," Dudley said giving her a look. "Oh, I didn't know that Harry was one of your friends," she replied in a hurt voice. "Well, anyway, Harry should be on his way soon. You have boxing lessons in the morning," she announced, smoothing out her apron. "Whatever, Mom," Dudley said and she turned and left in a bit of a huff. Harry and Dudley met one another's eye again and started laughing. "That was close," Harry said. "Yeah, I'll lock the door next time," Dudley said, getting up to close the door. "Next time, huh?" Harry asked, raising an eyebrow at his cousin. "Fuck, yeah. Now that I know that you can do that, I'm glad to give you `computer lessons' anytime," Dudley said rubbing his crotch. "That's cool," Harry said, rubbing his own crotch. The two grinned at one another again. ### Before long, a couple of hours had passed and Draco had to cut things off so he could get himself and Harry back before curfew. Dudley was a terrible teacher but once they figured out that Harry learned fastest by watching Dudley do things on the Internet, Dudley seemed to forget Harry was even there. He checked his email, chatted with a couple of people on a video chatting program, he surfed some porn. The porn wasn't bad. Dudley seemed to like bisexual porn where two guys fucked a girl and then each other. The most interesting thing about the porn was an ad Draco saw that talked about meeting local guys for sex. Maybe that would be how Harry got out to do some whoring. "See ya later, Dudley," Harry said on his way out the door. "Uh, yeah, whatever, Harry," Dudley said looking like he was thinking about something else. Draco laughed to himself. That was an unintended benefit of this unexpected night. Harry and his cousin would never be the same after that performance. Plus, Dudley never once suspected that Harry wasn't himself. Draco thought that must mean something since Dudley had known Potter for nearly his entire life. "Bye Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon," Harry said walking out the front door, not waiting for a response. Draco returned to the castle and started thinking about the research he wanted to do in muggle London next week.