The Boner Reaction

This is parodic story of the time Harry Potter spent time in the Hospital wing. It takes place in an alternate universe where all the characters are of legal age.
I hope you will understand that English is my second language and I am bound to make mistakes in writing.
I hope that you will find entertainment in story.
Yours truly
Hammer

Draca Malfoy was groaning in her bed. The way she had landed on the lawn had been really drastic for her. She had a few strained muscles but nothing major. Madam Pomfrey had her fixed up in no time.

Madam Pomfrey marched in and threw an annoyed look over at her bed.

“Oh quit whining Malfoy, you can leave, NOW!”

Madam Pomfrey walked over to the bedside of Harry Potter. A horde of women were already standing around his bed. Including Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley, Angelina Johnson, Katie Bell and Alicia Spinnet.

“You should have come up to me immediately! One thing is healing bones, growing them is a complete other!”

Hermione looked nervously at Madam Pomfrey.

“You can do it though, right?” She sounded both nervous and calm.

“I sure can my dear, but it ain’t gonna be easy.” Madam Pomfrey revealed a bottle that had a skeleton decoration. Harry saw that it was labeled: Skele-gro.

“You are facing a long and hard night Potter… Growing bones is a nasty business.”

Harry took a deep sip, and of the glass of Skele-gro she had given him… He spewed it out the moment it hit his tongue.

“Well what were you expecting? Pumpkin Juice?” Madam Pomfrey, annoyed, took his glass and filled it up again.

“Drink it all, this time.”

Harry did it. It tasted foul, but he did it.

Madam Pomfrey left to place the bottle back in her office.

Hermione smiled at Harry.

“At least you guys won…” She said, giving Harry a kiss. “The reason Draca is up here is because she fears the wrath of Marcus Flint.”

Ginny got in on the conversation.

“Yeah, I heard that too.” Ginny said while giggling. “Flint was furious. Said something about the snitch being right by Draca’s left ear at some point.”

Harry smiled.

“Maybe she would have seen it if she had spent a little less time taunting me.”

Angelina Johnson smiled at Harry.

“You should be proud. Wood is already telling the Gryffindor dorm that there’s gonna be a party.”

Angelina began crawling onto the bed.

“But, we could skip all that halabaloo and just go straight to the mad group sex that we all know is gonna happen in your room.”

Harry smiled at Angelina. They had long been flirting, and she was definitely a hot as hell girl. Harry especially loved her braided hairstyle.

Katie Bell also came closer.

“You can sign me up for that,” Katie leaned in to kiss Harry on the mouth.

“Me too,” Said Alicia Spinnet as she came from the other side.

They heard hastening footsteps, a loud smell of a wand and Angelina Johnson flew backwards and off Harry’s bed.

“That young man needs peace and quiet, young miss Johnson, he is lacking 33 bones that he has to regrow! Get out, all of you!”

The girls all frowned, but ended up all kissing Harry good night until then they left him.

Madam Pomfrey closed the door behind them.

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Harry didn’t really feel like sleeping all day and night, so he reached for some books at his stand.

But he had only started reading the first chapter when he felt an all too familiar pain… not in his arm, but in his pants.

“What the…?” Harry removed the book and looked at his crotch.

Harry could feel it… that well known feeling of blood rushing to his private parts… in the rise of lust and cravings for… intimacy… but it was stronger… much much stronger than usual.

“Uhhh… Madam Pomfrey?!”

Harry could see the bulge in his pants grow to a size he had to remove his pants just so…

His cock flew out… standing at attention and much… much harder and throbbing like crazy. And it hurt… not necessarily in a bad way, but in a way that he couldn’t explain.

“What is wrong dear Harry?”

Madam Pomfrey ran to his bed and gasped as she saw his huge cock, pumping in wild anticipation.

“Oh goodness me…”

Madam Pomfrey seemed completely shocked.

“Oh no Harry… you… you are having an allergic reaction…”

“I am certainly having a reaction alright…”

Madam Pomfrey closed the curtains around him… kinda unnecessary, because there was no one else here.

“Harry… you are having… The Boner Reaction. It happens to less than 1% of the wizards in the entire world… I guess you are more special than you think.”

“I don’t care how special I am, just… make it stop!”

Harry’s balls were throbbing under his cock in wild and eager production.

“Oh goodness me, I clearly made a mistake sending your girls away… huh… there is nothing for it I guess…”

“What??”

Harry felt like he was about to pass out from the pain… when suddenly… relief came…

Harry felt how the tip of his cock was encircled by a soft, wet and tender set of lips. He was feeling the lips go deep over his cock, and the tongue caressing him all the way.

He felt how the mouth began to massage and move over his cock in a wonderful blowjob. The pain didn’t disappear, but he did feel less agony now that he felt such pleasure.

Harry was in wild euphoria and overproduction, so when he came shortly after… he held the head of… Madam Pomfrey in place… so she could drink his sperm… all of it…

Harry looked down towards his crotch… Madam Pomfrey was still there. His cock was apparently still all the way down in her throat… and he was still pumping his sperm into her stomach…

He finally felt how he was spent, and he… he moved his hand so Madam Pomfrey could remove her head from his cock. She slowly did. Harry saw how she carefully sucked on so she wouldn’t spill a single drop.

Finally Madam Pomfrey could take a deep breath and she looked at Harry’s cock… and then at him.

“Madam Pomfrey…” Harry didn’t know what to say… he wanted to thank her… and apologize but… he didn’t know how to start. But he didn’t have to…

“It’s quite alright, my love.” Madam Pomfrey was drying her face in her apron. “It is the only way to really treat the Boner Reaction… Only I… I thought that…”

“What?” Harry said looking confused.

“Well… As I said, it's a very rare allergic reaction… And I have never personally experienced any patient displaying it… So… I simply did what my books told me to do… only… the books mentioned that the reaction lasted… a lot longer than just…”

“Gah!”

Harry felt the pain return and his cock quickly rose to its former glory and size… it began to pump and pulsate just as strongly as before.

“Oh dear!”

Pomfrey began to quickly undo the top of her outfit.

“Hang in there Harry… We are not through yet!”

Madam Pomfrey unleashed her massive boobs and she quickly began to massage them around Harry’s cock, instantly providing him with relief from the pleasurable pain.

“Oh fuck… Oh Madam Pomfrey…!”

“Feel free to cum anytime Harry… and as much as you want…”

Madam Pomfrey could feel that Harry once again was ready to cum… and Harry felt how awesome the head nurses’ breasts felt around his dick.

“Oh Fuck! I am cumming!”

Pomfrey swallowed what she could of Harry’s cock and drank all of his load. Every single drop of it.

Madam Pomfrey released Harry’s cock from her mouth and continued to massage his cock between her massive tits. Harry got to see that they were easily as big as Professor McGonagall’s - perhaps even a little bigger. And they felt absolutely amazing.

Madam Pomfrey looked at Harry with a gaze that was both sympathetic and apologetic.

“I am so sorry for this, Harry… The Boner Reaction only happens with Skele-gro that has gone over its expiration date, and I have had that bottle opened for years. This is all my fault…”

She licked the tip of his cock and then gave it a kiss.

“If it’s any consolation, you have a very fine cock.”

“Thank you, Madam Pomfrey and… I don’t… I don’t mind…” Harry felt how his cock was beginning to pulsate again.

“Urgh… I think… it’s gonna happen again soon…”

“You just go ahead again, my love, right now… I am yours…”

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The sun went down outside, and the magical lights were turned on… magically.

But Harry and Madam Pomfrey were still going at it.

“Oh Merlin’s beard… Harry Potter, this is the 17th time today…”

“I know… I know… just… keep fucking me with those huge tits… OH! FUCK!”

Harry came again and Madam Pomfrey once again allowed Harry to spray his sperm into her mouth and down her throat.

She felt absolutely exhausted in her upper body.

When she could finally breathe again she looked at Harry with clear exhaustion in her eyes.

“Oh Harry… Harry… I can’t… Hick! I can’t swallow anymore of your cum… not at the moment… I… I feel like bursting… Hick!”

“But… But I am nowhere near… Urgh… I am nowhere near the end of this…”

“I know, my love I know… but… I think… I think I can help another way…”

Madam Pomfrey stood up and removed her tits around Harry’s cock. Harry felt how the relief her flesh provided disappeared and he felt the pain return.

“Argh… Madam Pomfrey…?”

“A moment my love…”

Madam Pomfrey was quickly getting out of her outfit… her dress fell to the floor, and so did her underdress and undergarments. She then climbed Harry’s bed, aligned his cock with her pussy and then…

“Oh… by Merlin’s balls…”

Harry felt it too… the relief from the pain returned. But this time… it was from the wonderfully folded crevice that was Madam Pomfrey's pussy.

It had clearly been some time… probably ages since the good Madam had had a real man inside her… so she took it slowly… this… first… time… Oh damn… had it been a long time… and she wasn’t even sure if… if she would remember how to do it right…

Finally… she felt how not only she reached the root of his shaft… but also… how he somehow reached the end of her… cavern.

“Ooooh… great Godric’s ghost…”

Madam Pomfrey had an orgasm and she nearly fainted from it. Harry saw how her belly was shaking and Harry reached out with his one good hand… the right hand and he grabbed hold of her huge milker. He twisted his grip a notch and Madam Pomfrey felt the pain.

This caused Madam Pomfrey to return to reality and she seemed a little perplexed about everything.

“Oh, oh good… goodness me…” She shook her head. “I am here… I am here, my love… Now… let me take care of you…”

And she did.

Harry’s reaction didn’t go away at midnight. It didn’t go away when it was 2 past midnight.

When the hour 3 was turning into 4 on Harry’s stand, Madam Pomfrey was still hopping up and down on his cock in something that could best be described as a sexual trance. At this point, she had had more orgasms than he had… but this didn’t stop her… it only made her even more determined to go on and on…

Harry once again blew his load inside of her… at this point it happened at random. His cock was constantly pulsating and he was constantly pumping with blood in the massive veins that now covered his cock.

He was in pure and wild euphoria and in agony… but the endless fucking of Madam Pomfrey had helped a little.

Her veil was gone… and her hairdo had given in… her lovely, long, silver gray hair was now wildly around her head…

She was gasping and moaning like a woman undone… it was clear that her mental control was gone long ago… it was her body… her body alone that moved… it obeyed a single command that she had sent out long ago… just keep fucking.

Harry looked up at the woman who know dutifully… or greedily fucked him… Harry couldn’t agree with himself whether or not she was doing this to help him, or please herself. It was like… it was a mix of both.

As if… she was trapped… between being a woman… and his caregiver.

Another orgasm from both of them at the same time… seemed to bring out Madam Pomfrey from her trance… at least for a while…

She sat right up and seemed to truly relish this orgasm… she had worked for it for several minutes.

“Uh… Madam Pomfrey?” Harry gently massaged her tit to see if there was more than only physical contact.

“Yes… my love…”

“I uhm… I am kinda thirsty…”

Madam Pomfrey opened her eyes and looked perplexed.

“Oh… Oh… right… hold on a minute…”

She reached for her wand and swung it… A can, and two glasses appeared.

She swung it again, and the can was filled with ice cold water. She then swung it again, and the can filled up the two glasses.

Harry reached for his, and Madam Pomfrey reached for hers. They both downed 2 glasses before they began to look at each other again.

They smiled at each other. What else could you do? They had just spent the last 10+ hours endlessly fucking each other… and there was a chance… that it wasn’t done yet.

“You are most certainly in need of a harem, my dearest Harry…” Madam Pomfrey said as she sipped her third glass of water.

“No one woman can handle this treatment every night…”

“Who says I have sex every night?”

“Don’t deny it, dear… Rumors fly fast at Hogwarts.”

Harry rolled his eyes. It was true though… both that rumors fly… and that sex was a fairly regular thing.

“I hear that both Professor Trelawney and Professor McGonagall are members of this harem… are you… drawn to witches of a certain age?”

Madam Pomfrey placed her glass on the stand and resumed her fucking of Harry, though in a slower and gentler pace than before. She seemed to be trying to converse.

“Not especially… I mean… I… It’s not really me… that is drawn to them… they simply… Come to me… I… I guess it makes me sound a little… creepy…”

Madam Pomfrey smiled.

“If you were creepy Harry… they wouldn’t be drawn to you. I knew Minerva well enough to know that she has a great taste in men… and honestly… I know why she is drawn to you… because so am I…”

Harry looked her in her eyes. She was smiling her most wonderful and gentle smile. A smile that meant; everything is okay.

Harry smiled back and they continued to fuck for a while silence.

“Aren’t you tired?” Harry asked when the hour reached 5 in the morning.

“I have not had sex for 15 years, Harry… I don’t have time to get tired… Who knows when I will get the chance again…”

“What?”

“Well… Oh fuck… You… You can’t expect a woman to hold back when sex is a once a decade thing…”

“But… But I ain’t gonna stop fucking you, Madam Pomfrey…”

Madam Pomfrey stopped moving when she heard this. She looked surprised at Harry.

“What… what are you saying, my love?”

Harry grabbed her tit to keep her attention.

“I am saying… that I am not gonna stop fucking you, Madam Pomfrey…”

“But…” Madam Pomfrey said, “Your harem… surely you have way better girls than…”

Harry twisted her nipple to get her to stop.

“Madam Pomfrey… you are now… part of my harem… if you want to be, that is…”

Madam Pomfrey seemed to be in a place where she couldn’t decide how she was gonna react. She seemed like she was about to burst out smiling and cheering… but also… somehow… as if she was about to…

“Oh my…” Madam Pomfrey threw her head back, and Harry felt how her pussy clambered around his cock… pretty much forcing him to cum before he was really ready to.

“OH FUCK!” Harry cried out… because Madam Pomfrey kept clambering and he kept cumming inside of her.

Only as Harry felt both she and he was about to spend, did the clambering stop… and with that… Harry felt… how the pain and… the bloodrush he had felt… all day since he drank that glass of Skele-gro… evaporated…

He felt nothing but exhaustion and before he had a chance to say goodnight… did he fall asleep…

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Harry woke up to the sweet smell of breakfast…

Eggs and bacon and some pancakes with syrup.

He opened his eyes and looked at Madam Pomfrey who was smiling at him.

“Good morning my love… are you well rested?”

Harry looked around and… to his great relief and pleasure, could he feel his arm and move it again, although his joints felt a little stiff.

Harry looked at Madam Pomfrey who smiled back at him.

She placed the tray of breakfast on his lap and he wondered if… if it had all been a dream… caused by the Skele-gro potion.

But just as he was about to conclude it was only that… a dream… he felt how Madam Pomfrey kissed him… right on the mouth… she stuck her tongue inside his mouth and really French kissed him.

When she finally released him, she looked at him with both awe and wonder… she was clearly waiting for reassurance that Harry did remember all of last night.

He did, and he smiled at her as his answer.

Her smile grew wider and she walked over to the other side of his bed. She began to work all his joints and massage them while Harry… a little challenging began to eat breakfast with one hand.

“By the way, my love,” Madam Pomfrey said to Harry as he ate his bacon.

“I most certainly want to be a part of your harem.”

Harry looked up at her… she smiled back at him, and Harry smiled… at his new… wife…

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End.