Chapter 2: Room mate
It was late at night, and the faint moonlight filtering through the window illuminated Harry's dorm. Lying awake in his double bed, his thoughts drifted towards Cho Chang and Dean Thomas, whom he had cast the erotic spells upon earlier. Despite the intensity of his experiments, Harry couldn't resist the urge to continue practicing these mysterious, forbidden arts. Intrigue was driving him forward despite the potential consequences.
He was aroused from what he had seen earlier and started striking himself.
Ron was laying in his bed, but with the curtain closed between them, Harry was not worried Ron would notice.
Harry let his hand slide down under the covers and started syroking his cock. A warm shiver went through his body.
He decided to try one of the other spells on himself. He took his wand, aimed at his balls and whispered 'fillus', the spell to fill his balls and to ensure his next cumshot would be huge. He felt his balls become a bit bigger and the urge for a release became intense.
He continued to stroke his cock and let out a moan. Suddenly Ron opened the curtain and asked Harry what he was doing.
His eyes filled with disbelief as he witnessed Harry holding his own member. Yet something was different about Ron, too. His eyes gleamed with excitement, a slight flush spread across his cheekbones. He nodded subtly.
Ron sat up in his bed and openly looked at Harry. He swung back his blankets and started to masturbate while looking at Harry.
Both moaned, masturbating while looking at eachother.
The atmosphere in the room thickened with palpable sexual energy. Ron’s chest rose and fell rapidly, and Harry observed his friend intently. Every now and then, Ron glanced at Harry, their eyes meeting briefly before locking on their respective genitals again. Ron's cock grew longer and harder, reaching close to ten inches. The veins running along its length pulsing and throbbing visibly beneath his skin. Harry matched Ron's increasing size with every passing second, growing even larger than usual due to the effects of Fillus.
"How did your dick become so large" asked Ron.
"It's because of the spell I used called 'Fillus'" said Harry. "It makes my balls grow fuller and increases the amount of semen I produce."
"That sounds interesting," replied Ron, stroking his cock faster. "Can you teach me that spell?"
"Of course," answered Harry, getting off his bed and walking toward Ron. He handed Ron his wand and showed him how to perform the incantation. Ron repeated the words carefully, and soon enough, he began experiencing the effects of the spell as well. His balls swelled, and his penis expanded even more.
As both boys continued to pleasure themselves, they exchanged looks of admiration and mutual attraction. This was unlike any experience either of them had ever encountered before – sharing such an intimate act together.
Harry imagined how it would be to stroke Ron
's impressively long cock until Ron came. Then he would taste Ron's powerful cum and feel the power rush through his body. This fantasy fueled his own excitement, making his heart race faster. He wondered what it might feel like when Ron finally shot his load. Could it match the sensations he experienced after casting the Orgasmus spell on Cho and Dean? Harry hoped so. The thought alone sent a fresh wave of anticipation crashing through him.
Meanwhile, Ron's face flushed brighter as he neared the edge.
Ron's dick started leaking a steady stream of pre-cum. Whithout asking Harry reaches out and grabbed Ron's dick. Starting to stroke him while he continued stroking himself.
Ron moaned and layed back enjoying this new sensation.
The thrilling, almost uncontrollable buildup of pressure within his body was beyond anything he had ever experienced before. As sweat formed on his brow, his gaze locked onto Harry, whose hands never ceased moving. They maintained eye contact throughout, silently acknowledging their shared passion. Finally, Ron let out a deep groan and released a torrent of hot semen. It splattered against Harry's stomach and chest. The sight of Ron coming was indeed magnificent - far surpassing anything Harry had envisioned. And it kept on coming, stream after stream of hot cum splashed out of Ron's massive dick. It was enough to fill a small bucket.
Ron looked up at Harry cum covered body
, amazement clear on his face. He smiled proudly at the outcome of their combined efforts. Harry returned the smile, feeling equally pleased with the result.
Harry kept on stroking as he was still to climax. "Shall I help you?" Asked Ron.
He reached for Harey's throbbing member and slowly moved his hand up and down. Milking the pre-cum out of him.
Ron then did something Harry had not expected. Ron wetted his finger with Harry's pre-cum, and slowly inserted his finger in Harry's bum, massaging and milking his prostate.
This was completely new for Harry and within seconds he came
violently, releasing a seemingly endless stream of hot creamy liquid. Hot cum oozed from Harry's cock onto his chest and stomach. Ron held Harry's hips firmly, guiding him gently as he came. His strong arm supporting Harry's weight just in case. Once Harry's orgasm subsided, he collapsed onto the floor exhausted, clutching his belly where his hot cum pooled around his navel.
After the storm had passed, Ron stood over Harry, grinning broadly.