Polyjuice Potion and the squib part 4 Sarah 3
Introduction:
Squib tries to produce some polyjuice potion for interesting experimentsâŠ
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*****Polyjuice Potion and the squib chapter 4 Sarah 3*******
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I was watching one of the tapes I had made of Sarah the next day when I heard a knock at the door. It was my aunty and Sarah again. She told me they were in the area and decided to pop in. It was a hot day so I asked them in and offered them a drink. Sarah was wearing a pretty green sundress that reminded me of the one I had her wear in the video. Aunty asked me how the studying was going and I told her it was well on the way. I asked her what she was doing in town.
âOh, just a little shopping. The pantry is almost empty so I will have to go to the shopping centre this afternoonâ she replied.
âI hate the shopping centre mum. You always seem to take hours thereâ Sarah complained.
âI know honey, but there is nowhere else for you to go. We live so far out of town that I need to make the trips to town worth it. You know that honeyâ she responded.
âShe could stay here for a while, if that would be alright with you, auntyâ I suggested.
âNo, No. I couldnât do that. You have your studies to contend with, after all.â she replied.
âIt would be no trouble aunty. Sarah and I get along ok. I could show her a couple of games on the computer. Plus, I need a break from study. Sarah would be a welcome distraction.â I responded.
âNo, I shouldnât. You are still very young. I would be a couple of hours. It is too muchâ she replied.
âPlease, mum? I would be on my best behaviour, honest!â Sarah pleaded.
âIt would be no trouble, aunty. I am responsible enough for my parents to leave me here while they go holidaying with my sister. I am 16 after all, not 12. She will be perfectly safe, I promise you.â I replied.
âPlease mum, I would be really good, please-please-please-please-pleeeeease?â Sarah pleaded insistently.
âOh, alright then. But you must do everything your cousin asks and be on your best behaviour or you will not go to Kiaras house on Saturday. I will give your cousin my mobile number if he needs it. I expect to be 2 to 2 and a half hours.â
âThanks heaps mum. Youâre the best.â Sarah exclaimed with glee.
Aunty left shortly after. I led Sarah up to my room and sat next to her at the computer. She was nearly ten and I knew from experience that she had small bumps growing where her breasts would soon develop. Her dress was slightly taughter where her breasts would soon form and they showed the hill and valley of her impending womanhood off impeccably. I sat close for my leg to brush Sarahâs leg gently. She seemed to notice this. I focussed on the computer to make it seem more natural for our legs to be touching and she was apparently okay with it. I felt the cool silkiness of her bare legs like they were zapping me with electricity.
My aunty was a witch so I knew that she would be aware of potions and what they could do. I showed her a few games on the computer. She was getting used to my closeness and was even laughing with me at some of the silly things she did on the computer. I realised that the time was limited, so I decided to make my move.
âDo you want to see something really cool?â I asked tentatively.
âLike what?â she responded.
âLike what I have been working on while my parents are away.â I responded.
âYeh. What is it?â she asked.
âI promise to show you. But firstly you have to promise not to tell a word to anyone. No one at school, your parents, family of friends. Deal?â I asked.
âDeal. Now what is this secret project?â she responded.
âI have been doing magic. Well, not magic as such, but a potion. It is really cool. Do you want to try it?â I replied.
âWhat does this potion do? Is it safe? You arenât going to turn me into a toad are you?â she asked.
âNo I wonât turn you into a toad, Sarah. Would you like me to show you what it does on me first? That way you can see for yourself what it does.âI offered.
âOk. If you go first, then I will see what happens.â she replied.
I told her to wait there while I got ready. I grabbed the bottle with Sarahâs hair in it, a plan quickly forming. I placed it on the desk and went into Brittneyâs room and changed into white knee length socks, white panties, a red plaid school skirt, white blouse and blue blazer. I returned to the room in the new clothes. Sarah started to giggle and asked me why I was dressed like that. I told her that it was all part of the show. I took the potion and turned into Sarah before her eyes. Her eyes goggled wildly.
âYou â you â youâre ME! How did you do that?â she asked me.
âItâs just what the potion does. It turns you into someone else. All it takes is a bit of their hair and some Polyjuice potion and itâs done.â I replied.
âIs it permanent?âShe asked.
âNo, it only lasts a couple of hours. Iâve done it a few times before and itâs worked every time perfectly. Do you want to try?â I asked her.
âDoes it hurt? How does it feel?âShe asked me.
âWell, it doesnât hurt at all. It kind of feels like soda pop under your skin but thereâs no pain at all. Just bubbling. Then you are transformed.â I answered.
âWho could I be?â she asked.
âYou could be me if you like.â I offered, remembering that I had a hair or two stashed for emergencies.
âYou? I could be you? That would be weird.â she responded.
âCome on Sarah, havenât you ever wondered what being a boy would be like? You could feel it right here. I wouldnât tell anyone, I swear.â I replied.
âWell, I have wondered what being a boy would feel like. And if you promise not to tell anyone, I guess it would be ok.â she responded. âWhat do I do?â she asked.
âFirstly, just in case your mum turns up early, I will take a lock of your hair, just in case we need to turn you back quickly. Then you will drink a potion containing my hair and turn into me. I suggest changing into my clothes first, as you are smaller than me and your clothes wonât fit.â I responded.
I got her some clothes to change into and she went into Brittneyâs room to change. I used the opportunity to slot an empty SD card into the camcorder, set it in a secret place and start recording the events that I had planned to unfold.
She came back wearing my green shorts and a white t-shirt. I dropped the hair into the potion. It fizzed and popped and turned a leafy green colour. âHere, Drink this.â I told her.
She drank the potion straight. I saw her shimmering and then she turned into me. It felt so weird seeing myself in the flesh.
âDid it work? Am I you?â she asked me.
âYes, it workedâ I said. I grabbed a mirror and held it for her.
âYes, it sure has worked. I am you. Iâm a boy, you are a girl and Iâm tall, too. This is weird.â she said.
âWell, do you like it? Is it cool?â I asked.
âIâm not sure yet. It is pretty cool, but pretty weird at the same time.â she replied.
âWell, letâs take some time to get used to it then. How about we play computer?â I suggested.
âThat sounds ok, I guess.â she said. Then, a moment later, âYes, letâs do that.â she said.
So we sat down again beside each other on the computer. I played with flicking Sarahâs blonde hair in her face and she laughed.
âI canât do this as a boy, so I am making use of it.â I declared.
We kept playing the computer and I continued as before, flirting with her, laughing with her and generally buttering her up. Then the unexpected happened.
She suddenly got this worried look on her face.
âMark, I have to pee.â she gasped.
âWell, whets wrong?â I asked.
âMark, IM A BOY!â she exclaimed.
âWell, you are about to learn how to pee as a boy. Itâs not hardâ I responded.
âNo, No, mark, I want you to turn me back to a girl. Please?â she requested.
âWait a minute here. Letâs think about this. Havenât you ever wondered how boys pee? Now is your chance to find outâ I pointed out.
âNo, Mark. I donât know how. I wouldnât even know where to start.â she replied.
âWell, I will help you. Itâs not like I havenât seen my own stuff beforeâ I replied.
âThat is a bit weird, but I suppose so. You better hurry though, cos I need to go NOW!â she exclaimed.
So we got up from the computer and headed to the toilet. I told her to stand in front of the loo and I would do it for her. I said she could watch if she liked. I undid the tie that held the shorts up, and pulled the shorts down to her ankles. She was standing too far away so I told her to move closer. I stood beside her and pulled her underwear down to expose her penis. I took hold of it and it began to swell.
âMark, whets happening? Is this normal?â she asked.
âWell, when a pretty girl is holding your penis, it gets hard. Itâs perfectly normal. Now concentrate on peeing, please?â I requested, trying to aim her now hard penis.
âMark, I canât. Itâs too tight. I canât squeeze it out.â she cried.
âWell, we need to make it soft again. There are only three ways: one is seeing an ugly girl (which Sarah is not), the second is making it ejaculate and the third is manipulating the underside to release the pressureâ
âI donât care what you do, but I need to pee.â she said.
âWell, masturbation would probably take too long, so I will try to deflate itâ I replied.
So I placed my girl fingers under her penis and pressed under the head. It started to deflate immediately. She watched in awe as it deflated and I saw a smile on her face. I then told her to relax and try to pee.
âBut I donât know how to aim it!â she exclaimed.
âIts ok, I will do it for you.â I responded.
I took hold of her penis again and directed it as the stream of urine flowed out. She was amazed and relieved to have the pressure released. I shook it dry and pulled her shorts and underwear up again. After washing our hands we returned to the bedroom and sat on the bed.
âThat was weird but cool. Thanks for your help by the way.â she said.
âThatâs ok. Iâm glad I didnât make you wait too long.â I replied.
âI kind of enjoyed the experience. I liked the feeling of your hands on my⊠my⊠um â penisâ she stammered.
âWell I kind of thought you would. I like it when I play with it too. But there are other things we can do too, like have a tickle fight!â I pushed her down onto the bed and clambered on top of her and pinned her down, tickling the heck out of her. She began giggling like a schoolgirl. I was grinding my vagina into her shorts, making sure to arouse her.
âMark! Mark -stop. MARK I said STOP â PLEASE!â she said, but the damage was done, she was hard again. I stopped tickling her, leaned back and looked at her. She was flustered and obviously aroused.
âI have a problem againâ she declared.
âProblem? Whatâs wrong?â I asked.
âItâs all hard again, and you rubbing on it hurts.â she answered.
âSo â what do you want me to do about it?â I asked.
âIt feels almost sore â canât you do something about it?â she asked.
âLike what?â I asked.
âLike what you said in the toilet â masturbate or somethingâŠ?â she responded â shyly.
âYou want me to do that, to you?â I asked.
âIf it will help, yeahâ she agreed.
âWell, you will need to take your shorts and underwear offâ I responded.
âReally, all the way off?â she asked.
âYes, all the way off.â I responded.
âI â Iâm not sure about that. I donât think I shouldâŠâ she stammered.
âLook. Like I said â Itâs not like I havenât seen it before. Do you want me to fix it or not? If it makes you more comfortable, I will take my dress and panties off too. That way we will both be naked.â I replied.
âBoth be naked? I â I guess I can handle thatâ she replied shyly.
âOk. So we both strip. Here â now.â
âCan you do it- strip me I meanâŠ?â She asked.
âYou want me to strip you? Ok, come here thenâŠâ She came closer, I bent down and untied the tie that held them up and pulled them clear of her penis. I did the same with her underwear, pulling them free of the taut tent that was her erection. She kicked them clear of her legs. Then I continued on with removing my dress and panties. They slid like silk over my girly legs. I told her to lie down on the bed. Usually I would have got some toilet paper to catch the cum, but I had no intensions of heading in that direction at allâŠ
I lay down beside her and placed my hands on her penis. It responded with a jump, ready for action. I started to pump it slowly, long slow strokes from tip to base. I started playing with myself too, readying my plans for action. After a few minutes, I put my plan into actionâŠ
âSarah, there is a better, more enjoyable way to do this. If I get on top of you, we can both feel good.â
âBoth feel good?â she asked.
âYes, both of us can get relief at the same time if I rub my legs on your penis. It would help me a lot tooâ I replied.
âOk, if it would help you then I suppose its ok.â she responded.
I climbed on top of her, placing her penis in-between the folds of my pussy. It fit in there like a hotdog in a roll. I started to grind back and forth, little gasps coming from between her lips and mine. She seemed to be in a reverie, loving the feeling. I leant down and kissed her lightly, she leapt out with her tongue to meet mine. Our tongues entwined in a passionate dance, elevating the mood. I tipped the right time and moved further forward than backward, resting her cock at my entrance. She broke the kiss immediately, and looked at me quizzically.
âWhat are you doing? Is this sex?â she asked.
âYes this is sex, but we havenât done it yet. We are about to do it, but I havenât deflowered myself yet. I am a virgin too. DO you want me to continue?â I asked.
âBut sex is wrong, itâs important. Mummy told me to waitâŠâ she replied.
âThink about it this way, Sarah. After you turn back into a girl, you will be a virgin again. This is like a free pass. What do you think? It will give you a great release and make you feel greatâ I responded.
âI will still be a virgin?â she asked.
âYup. It will be like this never happened at allâ I replied.
âA free pass? To try it out? How much of a release will I get?â she asked.
âIt will feel awesome, for both of us.â I replied.
âIf it will be that great, then go ahead.â She responded.
âPlus, your mum did tell you to do anything I ask you toâ I told her coyly.
âWell, if mum said so, then it must be ok. Go ahead thenâ she coyly responded.
I leant down and started to kiss her again, moving back and forth, letting my pussy lube up the head of her penis. After a minute or two, I felt ready and let it pop into my pussy. It went deeper than I thought it would the first time, and I realised that my sister had popped her cherry already, probably with her hairbrush. I sank down further, riding it to the hilt, feeling a moan from deep inside Sarah. I pulled myself as close as I could to her, feeling my breasts rub along her chest, wanting her as deep as I could. Then I began riding her.
I arched my back and rode her hard, feeling Sarahâs body respond. It was close to Cumming with all the erotic thoughts and indecent concepts going on. A few minutes later, Sarahâs body came hard on Sarahâs cock. It only took a moment for Sarahâs cock to respond to the milking I was giving it with her body. I felt it shoot deep and hot inside of her body, sealing the deal.
As I removed myself off her, I began to feel the familiar bubbling right on cue. I quickly removed the socks and top and sat beside her. She was still in a reverie after having her first orgasm. A few minutes later, she returned back to herself. She grabbed my head and brought it down to hers, giving me another passionate kiss.
âHereâs to free passesâ she said as she broke the kiss. She go t changed back into her green dress, I got back into my shorts and tee shirt and turned the camcorder off while she went downstairs to get a drink. We were down stairs having a drink when her mum turned up. She thanked me for looking after Sarah. I told her she was no trouble, seeing Sarah give me a wink from behind her.
They left and I went upstairs to transfer the file to my pc for later. I HAD MADE MY FIRST REAL PORNO.