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Lily’s Little Predator
Chapter One: Unusual Reunion
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Harry Potter collapsed to the cold stone floor in Salazar’s Chamber of Secrets. He should have felt proud or accomplished at what he’d pulled off, it wasn’t every day a twelve-year old managed to kill a thousand-year old Basilisk (with a sword!) and stop the shade of a Dark Lord from returning to life. He’d even managed to stab the cursed diary with the broken fang lodged in his arm. But the only things he actually felt were exhaustion and agony as the Basilisk’s venom coursed through his veins. At least I saved Ron’s sister… Before he could reflect on the short, unfortunate life he’d lived, the Headmaster’s phoenix dropped onto the stone next to him and dropped two pearly tears into his bite wound. To Harry’s surprise, the agony started to lessen. But then something no one on Earth could have predicted happened as Life and Death fought a battle through his very veins.
Harry felt a pull, not on his physical body but on his mind. Unable to escape it, he closed his eyes tightly as the sensation reached a crescendo. With a silent pop, the pressure vanished and Harry instantly knew he was somewhere else. Slowly opening his eyes he found himself in a warm temperate forest, in a glade with soft grass, (so soft it was obviously not real grass) warm sunlight, and a brook flowing through. Part of him knew instantly that this wasn’t his world or even the waking world, but as his eyes swept the clearing his attention was stolen away as he realized he wasn’t alone. There was a woman with porcelain white skin, rich auburn hair, and emerald eyes that perfectly matched the color he saw every time he looked in the mirror.
Before he’d made a conscious choice, Harry leaped to his feet and rushed towards the woman even as she did the same. They ended up collapsing into a tangle of limbs as they embraced, both breaking down into tears at their reunion. They stayed like that for a while, neither saying anything. But eventually Lily Potter spoke up. “Harry, there’s so much I need to tell you… Even if we had months together I’d never have enough time.”
Harry spoke up, interrupting her. “Why don’t we have time? Aren’t I dead?”
Lily looked down and smiled at her son. “No, you aren’t dead and neither am I. This place isn’t the physical world, only a mental construct formed by our minds. Like I said we don’t have nearly enough time so I need you to listen, okay?” When Harry nodded Lily continued. “The first thing you need to know is that right now you’re balanced right on the knife’s edge between life and death. If Fawkes had waited even a few more seconds, you wouldn’t have made it.” It was obvious that Harry was about to explode with questions, so Lily gently placed a finger on his lips. “As for me? My body died the night Voldemort attacked us but my soul survived. I learned to change my shape and I use this form more than my human one.”
Lily stepped back and her form blurred, changing from the human form she’d worn while alive into an elf. Lily gained six inches of height, her skin tone darkened to a golden bronze, her hair deepened from auburn to crimson, her ears grew longer and pointed, and her breasts, already good-sized handfuls, grew slightly and became firmer and more perky. Seeing the disbelief in her son’s eyes, Lily continued. “Harry, when Voldemort came for us, when James died to buy me a minute or two to flee the house, when I realized you and I were trapped, that Peter had sabotaged all of our secret escape paths… Harry, James and I loved you so much, we would have done anything for you. Anything. I couldn’t accept letting you die, so in the moments James bought us I sold my soul to keep you safe.”
Harry shook his head, fresh tears in his eyes. “Why! Why would you… I’m not…”
Lily wrapped Harry up in another hug, pulling him close. “Harry, your father and I loved you before you were even born. Someday, when you have kids of your own you’ll understand. My son, I still love you with everything I am. I’ve seen flashes of your life when the Great Currents flow just right, and you deserve so much better. I cannot apologize enough for the life you’ve lived.”
More than anything, Harry was overwhelmed. He’d never had anyone to love him as far back as he could remember. So he focused on the part that didn’t involve dealing with his complicated emotions. “Great Currents?”
Lily squeezed him a little tighter, then shifted them both so she was leaning against a tree and he was leaning against her front, his head reclining against her breasts. “Earth isn’t the only world with life, Harry. I don’t honestly know if there are aliens in Earth’s material universe, but there are so many different realities, plains, and realms that exist; sometimes you can even travel from one to another. As much as I tried to learn everything about magic, I never even heard of the realm where I’m living now before I died. That’s because while you can sometimes travel between the realms, there are also times you can’t. It’s a lot more complicated, but imagine thousands of boats floating through the ocean, each one moving on its own path independently of all the others. When those ships happen to draw close to each other, people can easily move from one to another.”
Harry nodded as his mind worked. Despite what some thought about him, he wasn’t an idiot and the presence of his mother pushed him to use his mind to the fullest. “Earth’s been too far from the other realms for a long time, then.”
Lily stroked his hair, a smile on her face again. “That’s right, but change is the only constant. For a long time I’d been working on magic to detect life beyond Earth as a hobby and found nothing. That night, when everything else failed I used my spell one last time, pouring everything into it, and offered myself to anything that could protect you. My Mistress answered. Even after I died, she reached out through the bond between our souls and cast the Spell Reflection that saved your life.”
As much as he wanted to simply luxuriate in the reunion with his mother, he could hear the urgency in her voice, so he kept to the most important questions. “What is your… Mistress like?”
He felt her pause before she continued. “Mistress is… complicated. You remember the Acromantula? They aren’t really alive like we are: They are bloodthirsty monsters, killers and gluttons and they will never be anything else. They simply don’t have the capacity to change for the better. Mistress isn’t that bad, but her nature… compels her. One of her grandparents was the opposite of an Acromantula, she was good by nature, another was a blood god, and the other two were driven to be evil by an infection of foul magic that was almost soul-deep. Still, she isn’t like Voldemort, she doesn’t enjoy cruelty or suffering but no matter how hard she tries, and trust me, I’ve seen her try, she can’t quite be the person she wants to.” Lily gripped him tightly. “I can’t say anything more. Do you understand?”
Harry, who’d learned what he could about house elves after encountering Dobby, did understand. “I do.”
Lily continued. “Serving Mistress hasn’t even been bad, really. I’ve had to do a few things I didn’t enjoy, but I’ve also learned a lot of magic. Since the night we were separated I’ve read books from the libraries of three different worlds and there’s so much more than what I learned at Hogwarts. We don’t have enough time for me to teach you much of it, but I am going to teach you a useful and fun spell and how to create an amulet to make it more powerful. If we have time I’ll teach you some other useful spells too.”
Lily shifted, gently guiding Harry to rise to his feet. When he did, she took his head in her hands and raised his chin so their eyes met. When she spoke, her words were slow and deliberate. “Harry. There’s so much I want to say, so much I want to teach you. But we need to start with the most important parts, and there’s something you need to know. The Great Currents are shifting and Earth is drawing closer to a cluster of other realms. In five or ten years Earth will draw close enough to the realm I’m living in that my Mistress will be able to pull you to her through our connection. Harry, I… Mistress has kept the bargain I made with her to protect you from Voldemort, she even left some kind of lingering enchantment, but that was all I asked of her. All that I put on my end of the bargain.”
Lily shook her head, tears born of defeat and shame leaking from her eyes. “She can draw you to her and force you into her service without breaking our deal, she could use you however she wants without breaking our pact as long as she takes reasonable precautions to keep you alive and safe.” Her expression hardened. “When the realms draw close enough, you need to expect her to pull you to her.” She took a long pause and wiped her tears away with the back of her hand, then locked eyes with her son, fierce determination shining in the emerald eyes they shared. “Harry, do you trust me?”
Harry took a deep breath. “Of course I do mum.”
Lily smiled, her motherly pride evident on her face. “Good. Since you’re going to join me in serving our Mistress, you need to prepare. The stronger you are, the more skilled, the better your life will be when the time comes.”
Lily stepped back from Harry, distracting him from considering her words, and her hands went to the hem of the silver sundress he’d barely noticed and pulled the dress over her head. Tossing the dress away, Lily stood before her son in all her naked glory. And glory was the only word to describe her: She’d been gorgeous as a witch but now, that beauty combined with the supernatural perfection of an elven body? Mother or not, Harry couldn’t tear his eyes away from her any more than he could prevent his body from responding to the piece of art before him. With a devilish smirk on her face, Lily sauntered up to him, her hips swaying and her impossibly perky breasts bouncing as she approached him. Falling to her knees, Lily nuzzled him, rubbing her face and breasts against him. Looking up at her son, she gave him a warm smile. “Like I said, there’s so much to teach you. Your first and most important lesson is how to breed a female, how to dominate her, how to make her yours. You can do anything you want to me Harry, just enjoy your first time. I’ll give you more lessons after you breed me.”
Harry started to object, but something in his mother’s eyes made him pause. Quickly considering her words and comparing them to his experiences with the insane house elf, he started to suspect there were things she wanted him to understand but wasn’t able to say. As an orphan, incest was never really something he’d thought about. It’s not like I care about what people think of me after the last year. If mum wants sex… I won’t say no. Deciding to trust his mother his hands reached down, threading through her hair before he pushed her face against his crotch. He hoped she didn’t expect him to know what to do, while he’d entered puberty he hadn’t even really spoken to any girls other than Hermione. Apparently Lily knew what was going on in his head, because she just smiled up at him and started unbuckling his pants.
Later Harry would reflect how strangely heartwarming this moment was but in the moment he only felt the rush of his hormones as the woman who was practically a stranger, mother or not, enthusiastically stripped his pants off while she rubbed against him like a cat. As Lily pulled down his pants and underwear, a thought occurred to him. “Mom, what is your ‘real’ form now?”
Lily chuckled, the warm air tickling over his exposed manhood, bringing him to full mast. “Mistress didn’t have any humans handy when she took me into her service, but she did have a female big cat called a Displacer Beast and a male Storm Dragon handy. I’ll show you what I really look like later when I teach you Wild Shape. She paused for a moment, looking away from his erection and locking eyes with her son again. “I can’t teach you to take my true form or the dragon half, but by the time this mental plane dissolves you should be able to manage a Displacer Beast. You need to have some kind of connection to the shapes you take and the more powerful the shape, the stronger a connection you’ll need.”
Harry nodded, only a little disappointed that he wouldn’t be able to immediately take a dragon’s shape. Lily’s new body being half-cat also explained some of her behavior; then again, while the way she was rubbing against him was strange, it wasn’t bad. After a lifetime without pleasant physical contact he certainly wasn’t going to complain. Lily got his full attention again when she nuzzled his manhood. Part of living in a boarding school with essentially zero adult supervision outside of classes and meals meant he’d overheard a lot of things already, so he knew he still had a lot of growing to do ‘down there;’ three inches was decent for his age but he knew he’d get bigger in time. Lily obviously didn’t care about his current size. Without caring about the streak of pre that marked her cheek she went further, nuzzling his testicles, the sensation of another’s touch making him groan.
Lily really shocked him by taking his manhood into her mouth and letting out a deep moan at the taste. Harry cocked his head at her in disbelief at the reaction. Embarrassed, Lily shook her head as she pulled back. “Sorry, this place isn’t the physical world; it’s a construct created by our minds and magic mingling. Our memories are supplying the sensations and your father and I had a very active love life; we were always trying out a new spell or enchanted object that looked fun too. Since neither of us really know what you smell or taste like I’m substituting memories of your father. Now...” Lily, moving with a decidedly feline grace, sat down then laid down on the grass and spread her legs widely. “It’s time for you to get your first taste of sex, Harry. Like I said, there’s a lot you need to learn.”
Part of Harry, the part that had been forced to listen to the Dursleys harp about normality, tried to turn his eyes away from Lily’s flushed, panting form and the glistening petals of her sex. The rest of him promptly beat that part to death with a tire iron: He’d always wanted a family to love him and finding out that his mother was alive was the best news he’d ever had. He’d also just been told that his mother sold herself to save his life, and the news about her ‘Mistress’ and the way she was insistent on teaching him sex… Well that was something he’d unpack later; for now he’d just trust her.
After only a brief moment of indecision, Harry ripped off his shirt and knelt in front of his mother. His hands reached out, wanting to touch her but hesitating. So Lily smiled and leaned forward, kissing Harry, then deepening the kiss until their tongues danced. After a long moment Lily pulled back just a little, a strand of saliva connecting their mouths for a moment. Locking eyes with him again, she spoke up. “It’s okay to be hesitant, Harry. I know you’re still young, but like I said this is something you need to know sooner rather than later. I’m going to teach you what I can, but I want you to enjoy our first time together.”
Throwing caution to the wind, Harry reached down and grabbed his mother’s breasts, amazed at how soft and firm they were. He looked her in the eyes, ignoring her little moan of pleasure as he touched her. “Our first time?”
Lily chuckled before she continued. “Yes. I need to teach you and the best way to learn is by practicing. And someday we’ll reunite in the real world and you’ll be the man of our house, with all the perks that come with it. I still have the same mind and soul, but incest isn’t a problem with my new body. Besides, your sister’s getting to be a bit of a brat, she needs her big brother to put her in her place and fuck her until she can’t walk.”
Harry’s body froze at that bombshell. “I… I have a sister?”
Lily leaned forward and kissed him again. “You do, I was pregnant when I died. When Mistress ensured I survived, Rose's soul came with me; I was actually born pregnant in my new body. That… wasn’t fun, but with a skilled healer, spells, and potions to increase my new body’s growth and nutrient absorption it all worked out.” She shook her head. “I’d feel bad about dragging Rose into servitude with me but her life has actually been a lot better than yours has. Rose is technically the same hybrid species I am, but she usually looks like this.”
Lily gestured with one of her hands and an image appeared next to them; it had the body of a young teenage elf with light blue skin from the waist up while below that it had the body of a large tiger, pure white fur with dark blue stripes. The image was naked, proving Rose had perky, just forming breasts, and despite himself Harry found his eyes drawn to the patch of the elf’s skin under the twitching tiger tail as the image turned around and displayed its rump for him. Lily spoke up. “I learned Wild Shape as soon as I could from one of Mistress’ servants, then I improved it a little with what I knew about transfiguration and animagery. Rose and I can pick and choose parts from different creatures, as you can see she prefers the elf’s sexual organs.”
Lily nuzzled Harry, again drawing attention to the fact that she wasn’t really human anymore. “Like I said, once we’re together again we’ll both be yours to breed, though you’ll have to conquer Rose.” At Harry’s incredulous look, Lily shrugged. “Mistress has only really survived this long by managing her servants well. One of the duties I’m not fond of is helping to grow her army; I’ve kept to bearing non-sapient children for her rangers and stables so far, so you don’t have to worry about whole clutches of siblings waiting to meet you. I know it sounds crazy, but the only way we’ll be able to be a family together is if you take your place as our mate.” She gave him a wide smile. “I know I won’t mind and I’m sure Rose won’t either once she gets to know you. But enough of that, this is about teaching you to dominate and conquer any female you desire.”
Harry blinked and, like his mother suggested, turned his full attention back to her; watching as she reclined on the grass once more. Well, at least now I know why she wants me to learn sex. I’ll worry about it later, for now I just need to learn everything I can. Even when Harry’s hands continued their groping, Lily seemed to grow impatient quickly. After Harry pinched one nipple while kneading her other breast, she whined and her back arched, hips bucking upwards to rub her soaked folds against his erection. Harry laughed. “You’re like a cat in heat, mum!”
Lily laughed. “Sorry love. Your sister and I use a lot of ‘Living Magic,’ sort of the opposite of the Killing Curse and Necromancy: It leaves a mark just like dark magic, but not in a bad way; we get more vitality and stronger instincts but mostly it makes us horny and fertile. It doesn’t help that we’re hybrids, our sex drives are bigger than either parent species. Rose is still a virgin, but only because her personal servant is so good at oral sex.”
Harry gently caressed his mother’s face, smiling widely when she leaned into his touch. “Then I better give you what you want.”
With that, Harry pressed his dick against Lily’s slick flower. Not sure quite what to do, he simply slid back and forth, sliding his manhood against her petals, shaking his head at the moans and whimpers his mother made at the simple friction. Grasping himself in one hand, he adjusted his angle, searching for the opening hidden within her folds. It was the work of a moment to find her passage, her sopping folds so slick that his head slipped in instantly, coaxing pleased groans out of both of them. She’s so tight, and wet and warm! I can feel her gripping me, flexing around me! Harry wanted to take it slowly, he really did, but Lily’s hips bucked against him and his whole length slipped into her and he knew he wouldn’t last long. So instead of drawing it out, he simply hammered into her with the clumsy, graceless thrusts of a virgin until he came inside, held deep by Lily’s ankles hooking behind him. “Mum!”
While Harry restrained himself to a contented moan and a single word Lily shook and moaned and screamed under him as his seed filled a woman for the first time. After a long moment she collapsed limp into the soft grass and Harry fell forward, burying his head into her breasts. After they both caught their breath, he spoke up. “You know, I heard girls fake their orgasms all the time but you’re so convincing I have no idea if that was fake or not.”
Lily blushed from her face to her belly-button. “Heh. No, that was all real, but there’s a bit of a story behind it. You see, the male elves of the species I based this form on are not… ‘well equipped;’ you’re already about average for them. And the females don’t have half the sensitivity I did back when I was human, which was really disappointing after all the time it took to get this form to look like this, so close to my old human shape. Those elves just don’t enjoy sex like we do, which explains why they tend not to reproduce often. Anyway, I… tweaked this form, just a little, made it more sensitive, a little tighter, a bit more responsive. It ended up being way too much but it’s still fun to wear once in a while, so I kept the form and just made another bog-standard elf to use when I interact with them.” Lily stretched her arms out, stretching her back like a cat even with Harry still reclining on and in her. “That wasn’t bad for your first time Harry. Like anything else, the more you practice the better you’ll get. Remember you need the skill so practice as often as you can.”
Harry nodded at the reminder of his mother’s goal. Remembering her words about limited time, he reluctantly pulled out of her and stood. Lily matched his sad smile and flipped to her feet, displaying an impressive bit of athleticism. Harry missed her speaking, his entire attention drawn to the seed leaking from her folds. Then she cleared her throat and tried again. “I’m sorry Harry, I wish we had time to just enjoy ourselves but there’s too much to do. Now, I’m going to demonstrate the spell I want to teach you: Wild Shift.”
Harry jumped back as Lily’s form blurred. Almost too fast to see, her skin grew midnight black fur, her body shifted to a quadruped (or was that hexaped?) with six strong limbs ending in large paws, two five-foot tentacles sprouted from her back, and her suddenly feline frame gained about three hundred pounds of muscle. Harry might have been worried, but there was obvious intelligence in her glowing green eyes. His eyes were drawn to the ends of the two tentacles that boasted sharp looking thorns or spines; after the tentacles flexed from the base to the thorned tips the thorns retracted, leaving a useful gripping surface dotted with what looked like fleshy suction cups. Lily began to stretch like any other cat, working out the kinks in her new shape, tentacles waving with her movements. After a moment she turned to Harry and spoke. “That was Wild Shift, well my variation of it. This is a creature known as a Displacer Beast. Unlike my ‘real’ half-dragon form these creatures are common and surprisingly stealthy; even when people do notice if I act civilized or wave they assume I’m either a shape-shifted druid or a tamed animal companion. It’s a useful and fun form; I get a lot of use out of it.”
She paused and nodded for Harry to come closer. He did and started running his fingers through her coat and examining her unusual features. “My plan is to teach you to take this form, kind of halfway between a Wild Shift form and your animagus form. It’s a good form: Strong, fast, surprisingly stealthy, and controlling the extra limbs will condition your mind to multi-task, which is critically important for truly difficult spells. To start, just examine me for a bit. Inspect me, examine my teeth, lift my tail, find my nipples.” She paused as he ran his hands along one of her tentacles, her voice becoming more serious as she changed topics. “Harry, you need to learn how to dominate and control your females. Can’t have you be the hen-pecked laughing stock of Mistress’ army after all. So be forceful and rough, shove me around as you please. This form is tough, unless you drive a stick into my eye you won’t be able to hurt me without a wand or magic. Just… use me however you want. You need to get used to establishing and cultivating authority over your women. Even when they only give you grudging obedience or refuse to submit entirely.”
Once again Harry pushed his worries to the back of his mind and focused on the present. After the bullying he’d experienced he never wanted to be that kind of person, but he thought he was beginning to understand what his mum wanted him to do. So, still naked and with his manhood still dripping their combined fluids, he tried to be authoritative as he examined her, starting with her body’s tentacles. With a light tug, Lily obeyed his prompts, silently obedient to his whims. As someone who’d never had much control over his own life, Harry was warming to the idea of an obedient woman in his life. As he carefully prodded the tip of Lily’s crazy tentacle, (discovering that, like a cat’s claws the spines could be forcibly extended with a little bit of pressure in the right spot) his mind drifted to the idle thought of Hermione acting like Lily was now; affectionate, loving, submissive, and obedient.
To his surprise he quickly grew hard again; he was tempted to touch himself but then he turned to his mother and walked over to her head. Looking into her glowing green eyes, he ran his fingers over her soft and fuzzy ears, which coaxed a purr from her throat. Then he pushed open her mouth and began examining her teeth and tongue. Unlike a normal feline’s tongue, hers was soft; sure, it was dimpled with taste buds, but it lacked the texture mundane cats used to strip meat from bones. She probably tweaked this form like she did her ‘sex elf.’ In fact… Harry pushed her head down and pushed his manhood into her mouth. To his surprise, she did nothing so he locked eyes with her. He wasn’t sure, but she seemed to be waiting on something. So, after just a moment’s thought, Harry lightly slapped the side of her neck (he was glad he didn’t do it harder; she felt like nothing but thick cords of muscle) and spoke in the best commanding voice he could manage: “Lick me.”
And Lily did. Compared to her earlier oral ministrations, she was hesitant and grudging, as if she was only doing this because he’d ordered it and not out of love like earlier. Harry was confused for a moment, before it clicked. She’d told him what she was doing and he suspected that she would be acting less and less compliant as her lessons went on. While the oral wasn’t nearly as good as the brief taste he’d had earlier it still felt pretty damn good; too good, in fact, so he pulled out. Pausing for a moment to let the peak he’d nearly reached fade, Harry circled the calm cat, taking in his mother’s form. “This really is a beautiful form, mum. I can’t imagine what it would feel like, being so strong. I suppose you want me to be comfortable shagging non-humans too.”
Lily replied, amusement in her voice as her form blurred for a moment, giving Harry a short look at her ‘real’ form. Lily grew a little larger and while her back half mostly stayed the same except becoming larger with more defined muscles, her middle pair of legs blurred forward and upward as they grew into pale blue reptilian wings and her front half shed its fur for different shades of blue scales. Then Lily turned to him, her head clearly a dragon’s with a slight underbite and slate-colored horns angling backwards on her skull while her eyes remained the same glowing green as before. When she spoke the air carried the scent of a thunderstorm and the hairs on his arms rose at the feeling of electricity dancing through the air. “This is what your sister and I really look like Harry. While shagging with my other forms can be fun, this body was built to breed; I can’t wait until you join us in our little den and seed both of us.”
(Mix of last pic and this one)
Leaning forward she nuzzled him, being careful to be gentle. Odd thoughts raced through his mind, but one leaped into his mouth. “I can feel how powerful you are, mum. I’m only an average wizard, how am I ever going to ‘tame’ Rose?”
Lily laughed sadly. “Oh Harry, you have so much potential. You just haven’t had anyone really teach you, to push you to improve. You’ll have to push yourself hard when this vision ends, but I know you can do it. And as long as we don’t dawdle we’ll have time for me to teach you how to blend different forms, how to take the strengths of two creatures and make yourself even stronger. But for the moment, back to the lesson at hand.” Lily’s form blurred again and she returned to her Displacer Beast form. “Now, go ahead.”
In response, Harry slammed his shoulder into Lily’s hip, hard enough that he definitely bruised himself even if did manage to knock his mother onto her side. She didn’t move once she was on the ground, simply relaxing into the grass. As Harry’s hands slid through the surprisingly soft fur on her underbelly, chasing down and tweaking her nipples (and finding out that this form was much less sensitive than the ‘sex elf’) Lily spoke up again. “When you first claim a female, she won’t be as compliant or happy as I am now Harry. Your goal should always be to shape a female, be she girl, woman, or creature, into a being that can be happy kneeling at your feet. Sometimes that will be easy, others it will be hard. You’ll need to teach them to respect and obey you; using physical force to muscle them around, to prove they’re helpless against you can help, especially with more bestial lovers. A dragon would never respect a physically weak male, even if you conquer and breed her with magic.”
Harry nodded, committing her words to memory even as his hands kept moving. Soon he ran out of interesting things on her belly and moved to the tiny slit under her tail. As part of her lesson, Lily was hiding her sex with her long feline tail and the position of her rear legs, playing out just a hint of defiance. So he locked eyes with her and gripped her tail near the base, rotating it until Lily rolled over onto her back, supported by her tentacles, and stopped trying to hide herself. As Harry examined the tiny, tight lips of her feline sex, she spoke up again. “That was good, Harry. You responded to defiance confidently, decisively, and with discomfort that only blossomed into pain when I continued to fight.”
The large feline shifted on her back, making herself more comfortable, jumping a little when his fingers traced her dry slit. “Pain can be a useful tool, but you don’t want to use more than you need to. You want your females to see you as their authority figure, and that becomes difficult if they hate you. Now, this time I’m not aroused at all, so you have a choice. You can either fuck me dry, which will be painful for me and uncomfortable for you, until my body lubricates itself or you can get me wet first.” Two pairs of emerald eyes locked together and she continued. “I won’t say you should never fuck a girl dry. If you tell one of your females to get herself ready for you and she disobeys it’s one way to ensure she won’t do it again, but you should be cautious about using sex as a punishment. You don’t want your girls to fear your touch, you want them to cling to you and beg you for sex as much as possible. Done right, sex is enjoyable for both parties; it makes an excellent reward.”
Harry nodded, fingers stroking up and down Lily’s tiny slit. “How do I go about getting you wet then? If I have a girl, I want them to act like your sex elf and I don’t like the idea of causing pain.”
“What you’re doing isn’t bad, even if it isn’t the quickest way. Physical stimulation makes it more intimate, but you can also buy or make your own lube. Beings like humans or dragons will respond a lot faster than a wild animal, and once you get the first bit of moisture you can tease their clitoral hood, which is something this body doesn’t have.” Lily gave her son a feline smirk and continued. “And yes, I do expect you to fuck wild animals Harry. I want you to make love to me like this so you can learn to take this form, back home you’ll need to hunt down magical creatures if you want to keep growing.”
Harry shook his head in disbelief, but didn’t refuse outright; his mother had already told him her Mistress would be collecting him in the next decade, he didn’t have the luxury of human sensibilities. Lily took his silence as encouragement to continue. “Oral sex, that is using your mouth to make love instead of your dick, can feel really, really good. And it can add a lot of intimacy to sex too. I saw enough to know you’re a Parselmouth, I don’t know if you can use Parseltongue to enhance oral or not, that’s something for you to experiment with later on. Anyway, first get your tongue as wet as you can, then give my slit a nice, long lick. Don’t worry, this isn’t the real world and we’re both perfectly clean.” Lily paused and winked at him. “And even in the real world, Rose and I both wear a little enchanted ring around our tails that keeps us clean and fresh at all times.”
Shaking his head again at the mention of his sister, Harry gathered as much saliva as he could and licked his mother’s slit. Perfectly clean indeed. There’s no smell, and only a little flavor, but I can’t place it. He licked again and again, ignoring the way his mother shifted as he worked, focused only on what he was doing. As the minutes ticked by she grew more and more wet, more of that strange flavor flooded into his mouth and Lily’s body got more and more active. Eventually she spoke up, drawing his attention. “That’s good Harry, I can’t wait until we can spend hours just licking each other.”
Nodding, Harry got up onto his knees and shuffled over Lily, running his fingers through her pitch black fur and tweaking her nipples as he went. Now that her tiny sex was producing its own moisture he slid his dick up and down her lips to get it wet, then he lined himself up and started pushing in. She was tight, even tighter than her elven form, so tight he was forced to pull back and then thrust forward in a series of shallow humps, getting a little deep each time. Lily let out a little whine, her ‘middle’ paws wrapping around his midsection and her front lightly gripping his shoulders. She leaned forward and kissed him, something that awkward position or not, Harry eagerly reciprocated. After a long thrust brought a pained whine from her throat, Lily rested her forehead against his. “Sorry Harry, the only time I’ve ever had sex in this body was when a male Displacer got aggressive and I couldn’t break cover. Cats, even magical ones, have tiny cocks. You’re… Uh, you’re doing fine. Just keep a steady pace until you really open me up. I need you to take me like this for the next step.”
Harry shook his head as Lily’s body shook against his, holding him close as he humped away at his mother. As the minutes ticked her tunnel did relax, allowing him to speed his thrusts up and finally slide in until his bollocks felt the soft fur of his mother’s rump. Harry took a deep breath and centered himself for a moment before he started hammering into her. Lily let out a moan and held him even tighter. “Yes, Harry, just like that! We don’t have time for slow, sensual sex right now so just breed me!”
Harry let out a real laugh, and then another at the sheer absurdity of his life and his mum, who was either a complete nympho or just very happy to see him again. It’s probably both, still I won’t complain; it’s not like this is unpleasant or we can even produce inbred children with her new body. Still, he was thankful beyond words to have this time with his mother so he kept thrusting with all the fury he could muster until he spilled himself inside her again. When he thrust in that final time, burying himself deep inside as he seeded her again, Lily’s rear legs clamped down on his hips, holding him in place.
Together they simply basked in the afterglow for a long moment, both enjoying the closeness and intimacy. Eventually Lily spoke up, still not releasing Harry to let him pull out of her. “That was nice Harry, thank you.” After another moment where they continued to luxuriate in the afterglow together, Lily spoke up hesitantly. “Harry, we need to move on. I think together we can get you a form like mine, but it won’t be pleasant or fun. One fuck, or even a dozen, in a shared mental realm isn’t enough but with the connection between our souls and the way our minds and magic are mingling together I can… force your animagus form, the form that was best suited to you, to change into a Displacer Beast. Then you can skip the whole long affair of becoming an animagus by using Wild Shift.”
Harry paused for a moment, his head not rising from its comfortable position nestled into the soft fur of her belly. “I know almost nothing about the animagus transformation, only that McGonagall is one and that it’s very dangerous.”
Lily surprised him by letting out a particularly foul curse. “Harry, your father and his best friend were animagi. James could transform into a stag and Sirius Black, your godfather, could turn into a big black dog.” Lily paused, chewing her lip in anxiety, something that looked ridiculous on a big cat. “I don’t know what happened to Sirius. He was the man we chose to watch over you if James and I couldn’t.”
Harry spoke up. “I’ve never met or even heard of him.”
Lily winced. “During the war we let the rumor spread that he was the one who held the Secret, the key to the Fidelius Charm keeping us safe but really it was your father’s other friend, Peter Pettigrew.” Lily let out another curse fit to turn the air blue. “That damned traitor! Peter was a rat animagus, and despite people always underestimating him he was smart. The night I died he led Voldemort right to us, but even then you and I could have escaped if that rat hadn’t snuck into our home ahead of time and sabotaged our private Floo that connected to Sirius’ safe house and the Vanishing Cabinet in the nursery.” Lily paused for a moment, letting out a sad sigh. “Sirius loved your father Harry, they were like brothers, closer even; Sirius ran away from home and James’ parents took him in when he needed it. He was a good man, but he sometimes leapt without looking. I know he would have made sure you were safe and then gone to hunt down Peter, but unless he was rotting in a ditch, locked away, or completely obliviated, he would have given you a loving home. For a bachelor, he was always so good with kids...”
Seeing how upset his mother was, Harry reached up and cupped her cheek. He smiled when she leaned into his hand. “I swear I’ll find out what happened to him. And I’ll avenge him if I can.”
Lily leaned down and nuzzled his face. “Thank you Harry. Sirius’ life before Hogwarts was at least as bad as yours and he never really got over it, but he grew up and chose to be a good man. He fought and risked his life to protect others during the war and I lost count of how many times I had to put him back together after a fight.”
Lily paused, letting the memories of someone she and her husband had trusted implicitly recede and focusing on the moment. “Now, if you’re willing we can get started. All you need to do is trust me completely, even when it hurts. Because it is going to hurt, no matter how much I wish it wouldn’t. I wouldn’t do this to you at all, but my son just fought an ancient Basilisk to the death. Your life is becoming more dangerous instead of less and you will need all the strength and power you can get, love.”
Harry paused, swallowing a suddenly dry mouth. “I trust you mum. The only animagi I know about are common animals. I wish I could live a safe, quiet life but after the Dursleys, the Stone first year and the Basilisk this year… I don’t think I’m going to get one.”
Lily replied in a soft voice. “Thank you for trusting me Harry. I’m going to give you a ‘standard’ Displacer Beast form with only four changes: First, your tongue will be like mine, a little longer and closer to a dog’s instead of a cat’s. Second, I’m giving you a much better penis. Third, I’m tweaking your new vocal chords so you can speak English if you want. And fourth, your digestive system will be more efficient and able to handle almost any kind of plant or animal matter, which will be important since you’ll need to go hunting in the forest as soon as you wake up to ‘fill in’ your new form. But remember that even though you can eat almost anything, fresh meat, especially meat that you’ve hunted yourself, will provide the most nourishment.”
(Harry's new and improved manhood.)
Harry snorted in amusement. “So you’re saying I can use my new form to fuck a girl if I want?”
Lily chuckled and Harry felt the vibration in every part of his body; it was intense enough to spark his mostly soft manhood back to life where it had nearly slipped out of her tight tunnel. “Of course. What’s the point of being a shapeshifter if you can’t enjoy it? Anyway… I’ll start when you’re ready. All you need to do is endure the pain and fuck me through it, okay? That helps build the connection and gives you something to focus on. Just keep humping me no matter what, okay? After two rounds you should last long enough for me to finish.”
Harry took a deep breath and braced himself. “I’m ready.”
With a sigh, Lily’s tentacles reached forward and held him close as she rolled to her feet without crushing him, then once she was on all six once more, she positioned him behind her. “Just hold onto my tail and keep fucking me. I’ll start as soon as you do.”
Harry took a deep breath and let it out, releasing some of his tension. Then he grasped her tail tightly and started to move his hips, his erection flaring back to full strength half a thrust in. At first nothing happened, then he felt it. There were no words to accurately describe the agony… it burned, but it wasn’t anything so mundane as fire; it penetrated, and pierced, and prodded something deep inside his mind and soul. A red haze spread over his vision and he lost himself.
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Author’s Note: I haven’t posted anything recently, so here’s my latest foray into debauchery. LLP is… Well I don’t even know how to describe it exactly, but I’ve got about five chapters written out now so I’ll be posting them. Enough’s next chapter is still a work in progress, but I had a wonderful idea for something kind of neat that requires re-writing what I’d written already.
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