Clinic of Shades
Harry knocked three times, the sound echoing down the eerily quiet clinic he'd been sent to. Behind the large mahogany door, he heard a pleasant and familiar "Come in." Harry turned the handle before pushing the surprisingly heavy door open to see his nurse preparing the room for his appointment.
"Ooooh Harry, if I had known you'd be infected by the dampened cornutagles I would have helped you treat it back at Hogwarts." Luna blithely waved her wand, vanishing the remains of her previous patient.
Not knowing how her lexicon of creatures could still be related to his uncanny situation, he just blissfully ignored her like always and sat himself down onto the examination table.
"Um.... look, Luna, I don't want to sound ill-mannered here...."
"Oh, you won't Harry." Luna interrupted
"....right.... Ahem.... umm... how did you get into a position like this? I thought you'd be more interested in becoming a magizoologist. You know, going out and exploring the world for all the creatures you're interested in. I didn't know this would be related to everything you've been curious about; whatever this is."
"Well of course it's all related, silly. I get to see all of the creatures without doing the hard work of finding them myself. They would all eventually come to me now. It's the best job I could've asked for!"
"Right....." Shuffling on the table awkwardly, he waited for her to finish preparing before being asked to hand in his wand for, safety precautions.
"This place looks a bit....." Harry searched for the right word in his mind. "Mudane don't you think?"
"Well Hermione helped start this clinic, it was her idea to offer something like this for the wizards and witches." Luna pulled out an empty vial. "Your arm please"
"Mione started this?" Harry alarmingly asked.
Luna nodded absentmindedly. She tapped his arm with the small vial before he felt a tight pinch, seeing it filled with his blood she took the vial off his arm and stored it back in a box.
Luna kept her jovial smile. "Just a few more tests."
By the time everything was finished, Harry sat in his boxers, rubbing his naked thighs nervously after being told to strip, before asking "What were you doing?"
His legs were now spread and buckled, preventing them from having any movement; which made him feel oddly vulnerable. But this gave Luna the perfect position to move on to the main purpose of his appointment.
"Taking samples dummy." Luna rolled her eyes playfully. "Hermione wants to make sure all of our patients get tested for everything, to make sure we give the best treatment. You know how cautious she could be."
He still found it odd that Mione, the straight-laced honor student of their year had the brilliant idea of starting this kind of business; it was beyond what he thought was possible.
"I still don't know why you needed that," Harry said, pointing at the cup of piss he just leaked into, now sitting alone on a pedestal, gradually changing through a variety of colours.
"I am sworn to secrecy." Luna happily replied. "Sorry for all the wait, now, take your boxers off."
"What?" Harry blushed at the suddenness of it all.
"Take your boxers off and lay them down on the side," Luna repeated. "You are here for the program, no?"
Blushing from how crass she's been acting, Harry followed her instructions and watched as she changed her latex gloves, before taking out and organising her supplies for his session.
Scooting her chair closer to Harry, she lifted his dick up before placing a ring first through his shaft, then his balls, and they both watched as it shrunk significantly to fit snugly against his knob. Opening a condom and wrapping it around him, she grabbed her bottle of lube and spilled an appropriate amount onto her gloved hands.
"OK! I'll now begin your prostate training. We usually have the patients complete our premature ejaculation program first to make it easier for them, but Ginny seemed to want this entire operation finished by the end of the month. So you'll get our special treatment and skip some of the steps." Luna gleefully explained, before turning serious and scrutinizingly looked into his emerald eyes, now clouded with worry. "Remember, from now on, you will no longer be getting orgasms from stimulating your, ummm..... whatever this is...."
"Even when you're at home, or if you're by yourself, you don't get to cum or even touch your thingy. No rubbing it, no trying to put pressure on it. You're just not allowed to cum without permission. If we find out you disobeyed - well - I'm sure you've heard what's happened to Ronikins, right? Surely you wouldn't like to find out, do you, Harry?" Luna threatened, gripping his crown and balls tightly.
Nodding and grunting in pain, Luna blissfully lightened her hold and moved her hands. One pinched his now purpled crown with her thumb and index finger, holding his erect 4-inch knob up and giving her better access to his exposed ass. The other moved down, her index finger gently probing his hole, before rimming it and adding more lube onto her hand. "The goal of this training is to prepare you to a point where you would physically be incapable of reaching orgasms with your.... thingy alone."
"Now! I'll begin by gently massaging your prostate. This would help you ease into your first analgasm! Oooh year, make sure to loosen your anal cavity, just like how Ginny taught you." Luna gently inserted two fingers into his ass before reaching and exploring his prostate. "I've already lubricated my gloves, so they would easily slip right in, just relax and enjoy the process."
"Nhhhh." Harry's eyes glazed over and grunted out a moan, lying back as he let her work his prostate.
"You're doing great."
Before he knew it, within a few seconds of Luna's fingers entering his ass and poking his prostate, he exploded into the condom. Lightning coursed through his body as he tried to thrash around the table, doing his best to hold in his moans; hoping that would help make this entire process seem more normal than it did.
"Ahhhh! Nhhhh!"
"Congratulations Harry! You just had your first analgasm!"
Panting from exhaustion, he looked down at his body and glanced at the absurd amount of cum that's been collected from the condom's tip. His dick and balls twitched in aftershock from what he had to begrudgingly admit as being his best orgasm - ever - not that he would ever admit it out loud.
"Now, I'll just continue to stimulate you for a bit longer, you know to make sure you're balls are completely empty."
Taking the condom off and replacing it with a new one, she reached over to her trolley before picking up his Holly wand and spurted on a considerable amount of lube over it.
"OK! The next step is to use vibration to reach a more... umm..... intense?.... No... a more pure orgasm." Luna sensually explained, and just as she was about to insert the wand into his ass, Harry exclaimed in panic.
"Why don't we use another wand? How about yours? Or a practice wand? I'm sure Ollivander would love to offer a few wands to spare."
Luna pondered, looking quizzically at his face. "Hmmm, maybe you haven't been as badly infected by the dampened cornutagles as I'd thought....."
"I understand why you'd be worried Harry, but it's fine. Everyone like you has gone through the same thing. I can't use my wand because you aren't good enough, not like them, it just isn't right. Using the cuc- sorry, patients wand would make it easier for them to accept what they've become."
"Now, stop worrying so much, and let me continue your training."
Hearing a buzzing sound, Harry prepared for the intrusion, feeling the cold and disturbing object explore its way through his anal cavity and suddenly touch his prostate.
"Aaaaaarrhhhhh!"
This time no matter how hard he tried, the moans escaped his mouth involuntarily.
"Mmffaaaaaaa! Nhhaaaaaa!" Luna smiled serenely at him, looking as if everything she'd been doing was doing completely normal; and he supposed it would be.
The magical world has changed a lot since the end of the Second Wizarding War, and with how much magic's been released, and the piling amount of causality both sides have taken, it was no wonder new legislation and resolutions would be made to help with their growing problems.
It all started with the increased sex drive of every witch in the world. Finding it hard to please the constant lustful urges of their partners, the wizarding population had been forcibly persuaded by their counterparts, outnumbering them 10 to 1 now, to implement new legislation. Although it had the benefit of pleasing the witch's demands, many tried to focus on the more 'normal' advantages, specifically helping them rebuild their dwindling population. And with Hermione becoming the minister, the fight against these new integrations was quickly removed.
Although no one would ever publicly hear many trying the new arrangement out, everyone knew as soon as the door closed, couples and witches around the magical world had started to invite more bulls into their beds; just not what kind of partners.
And true to her words, Harry thrusted his hips uncontrollably, legs shaking from how intense and fast the orgasm approached. Feeling as if a bludger had been smashed into his pelvis, he squirted the rest of his jizz into the tip of the condom.
"Huhhhh..... huuaaaa....." Panting as his climax gradually dropped off, he tried to control the twitches his body would sporadically go through as he looked at Luna lightly prod his wand around his asshole, looking to milk out every last drop of his cum.
"Is that all? Is everything out Harry?.... hmmmmm, seems like it."
Taking his wand out of his ass and placing it onto her trolley, she took her gloves off before beaming at him. 'You did sooooo well today!"
"Welp, your training is over for today, I should see you tomorrow evening, same time as today. Just make sure to follow the rules I've told you about. Oooohh, make sure to bring some of the special tart Ginny makes after dinner, you know how much I love the taste of your bulls sper....." Luna went off into another one of her ramblings, drooling as she remembered how manly and musky those tarts tasted.
As Harry got dressed after being released from his restraints, he noticed the earrings and necklace she wore. It was the same kind he saw Mione, Ginny, and every other girl he met have, even before the entire debacle of new legislation was made. He would have found it odd if a girl nowadays didn't wear something similar on them, or have it tattooed over their body.
Never having asked what the symbol on all of these jewelries and tattoos meant, he thought now would have been as great a time as any to question what they meant.
"Ummmm... Hey Luna, you know the earrings and necklace you're wearing, what do those symbols even mean? I've seen some girls wearing it back at Hogwarts after the war, and now it's quite popular. What brand is it? I may try and buy some for Ginny."
"Hmmm? Oooooh you mean this earring? Well.... it's a verryyyy popular fashion among us girls. It just helps show what we are. Makes us feel more confident about ourselves."
"I can't tell you what brand it is, it's a secret, we've all been sworn to secrecy about it. But it's beautiful, isn't it? I love how the shape helps accentuate my figure, don't you think Harry."
"Yeeahhhh...." Harry drawled, looking closely at the spade-shaped accessories. Harry thought for a long time that it meant those wearing it enjoyed playing card games or something, but the Q on each spade made him second-guess himself.
"I mean I can maybe tell you what the name of these necklaces are, you just have to find out what it means...."
By the time Harry was down the hallway and was about to floo back home, he thought back to the name Luna gave.
Queen of Spades......huh....... what a weird name for a brand.....