Harry Potter and the Mothers' Intriguing Life Flings
Chapter 10
Co-Writer GreyKing46
We do not own these Harry Potter characters. All rights and credit go to J. K. Rowling
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Nov 6 c3 Guest: She and Sev are BOTH top tier potion makers. They just decided to go together (for Lilly is so she doesn't have to go alone/ask someone out of desperation)
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Sonicdude8: That was the plan
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It was now October 30th. The castle was illuminated with the starts of Halloween, carved pumpkins, haunting decorations adorn the Great Hall; bats, ghosts, and various different incantations that gave harmless illusions.
Well, except for the ghosts. THEY are real. But as we said: they're harmless. And most are quite friendly.
The students were all excited because they could go to Hogsmeade for the celebrations after classes.
Harry was in his room, thinking back to all the times he's had a Halloween experience...Each one was...unique. To say the least. His First Year, he and his friends fought a mountain troll, Second Year, the Chamber of Secrets was opened and he went to the Gryffindor Ghost's, Sir Nicholas', Deathday party. The Third Year was when Sirius attacked the Fat Lady when she didn't grant him passage. And the Fourth Year...The fourth Year was when Harry was forced to participate in the Triwizard tournament.
Sighing, Harry didn't feel like going to the party. But that's when Death came in and changed his mind...by appearing in her human guise and wearing Halloween inspired clothing.
She had a skirt with shining grey bats on a black background, a black sweater with her breast-window with a see-through spider-web motif over the hole.
"M-Mum? Wh-what're you-?" Harry blushed seeing her wear that attire.
"Well, I thought it'd be appropriate." Death smiled, getting closer,
'A-appropriate?' Harry blushed as he looked at her...and used his hands to try and cover his waist.
"For Halloween." She nodded, sitting on his lap
Harry squeaked gently as he felt her soft legs rest on his legs...and strangely. He didn't mind it. His hardness poking under his trousers, feeling like it was struggling.
Death laughed softly, smiling
"S-Sorry. I. This is embarrassing." Harry blushed.
"Master, it's normal to feel this way. Do you feel this way around Cissy?" Death asked
Harry blushed as he didn't want to answer this but...He didn't want to lie to her. "Yes. Almost...Almost all the time."
"That is a good thing. It means that you are a normal hormonal teenager." Death kissed him "It means you enjoy our bodies."
"I. Well, I." Harry gulped, getting flustered.
"Would you like me to teach you, Master?" Death asked gently. "I can teach you more." She smiled softly "Everything you need. You will love it."
"I-I would like that. But...I-I have lessons today." Harry answered
"Then after, then. I will be waiting." Death winked "All night."
Harry shuddered in worry and wonder at that. But before his brain could break down, he got his books and left.
He walked off, heading down into the school for his classes of the day
'M-My god. Is? Is Death? Mum? Gonna teach me...Sex? Jeez!' he thought to himself as he went straight to the first lesson of the day. Arithmancy. Basically wizard maths.
The lesson was virtually quick but mostly quiet, with only a few people in the back causing disturbances, but that was because of a rogue bat illusion sent shivers down the student's spines.
The next lesson was History...And we can just skip this one; because the only thing that happens here is students falling to sleep due to the teacher 'Binns', a ghost teacher rambling and droning on about the Goblin Wars...which was already taught back in the first year.
That was no different than in his time
'Oh my god. Even in the 70's, Binns drones on!' Harry groaned internally...but it DID give him time to think. He and Death WEREN'T related...not by blood at least. He COULD...It would weird people out, but...If she would be willing to teach him about his hormones and his desires...it couldn't hurt.
The first time kissing Cissy was due to practice with Death. This...this was basically the same. Just taking the next step. If it would help him overcome his anxiety about this.
Wouldn't it?
"Harry, you okay?" Lily asked as she was next to him.
"Oh err. Just. Just thinking, Lily." Harry answered, withholding information.
"Oh? About what?" Lily asked
"N-Nothing important." Harry blushed and lied.
"And that concludes the lesson." Binns spoke, closing his book. "Class dismissed."
"Finally." Harry sighed, realising that Lilly had written down every word the ghost teacher had said
Harry blinked at that. "Um...I'm certain that THAT'S not gonna be on the test." He pointed
"Huh? Then why does he teach it?" She blinked
"Cause he's a blithering old ghost who is only in the position cause he LIVED through it. Mostly everyone sleeps through his lesson cause he just teaches 'Goblin Revolutions' and 'Giant Wars'." Harry answered truthfully. "Most people drop 'History of Magic' BECAUSE it's not interesting. The right teacher makes the lesson better and people WILL want to learn it."
"... But it's not on the test why is he..." Lilly tried to question, blinking
"Cause people remember Binns from THEIR lessons and thought 'screw that'. That and Professor Dumbledore hasn't found a suitable replacement." Harry frowned, recalling what Death said. And what he knew of the old weirdo from his time
"Well...maybe there'll be a different teacher, NEXT year then." Lily said hopefully.
'Wouldn't that be great.' Harry thought with a heavy sigh and knew that in HIS time, Binns would STILL be there. "So, what's next?"
Lily answered "Herbology."
Harry nodded, knowing that it would be another day of being outside...at least it was warm enough. "Great." He sighed softly
"I'm sure we'll have partners, Harry." Lily answered, blushing as she was next to him.
"I'm sure." Harry answered, blushing gently as well.
He smiled gently, nodding
The two walked down the corridor, with Alice walking behind. 'Lily...Sly girl.' She thought, looking at her friend and their shared crush.
She shook her head softly, smiling
Professor Sprout's lesson was going slowly. Most of it was theory-work at this point, because of the exam preparations.
And most found it boring because of that
"I'm sorry about that everyone, but this will be on the test." Professor Sprout apologised. "And that's the lesson, have a good lunch." She answered
The students sighed in relief and began to head off.
"Well, I've got a free period next." Harry commented
"Great, another rest before the end of the day." Some of the students answered
"I hope we're prepared enough. I hear these exams are murder." Another commented
Harry sighed at that. Granted, he'd want ONE year when he isn't targeted by a murderer.
Which this was turning out to be
"Harry!" Cissy waved as she went over to him.
"Hey." He responded, giving her a hug and kiss. "How're you doing?"
"Great. For the most part. Magical Creatures." She answered
"Ah, yeah." Harry smiled remembering his lessons with Hagrid. Riding Buckbeak's back, Buckbeak being a Hippogriff, and flew around the school.
"You seem chipper. The class was boring." Cissy commented
"Sorry, just...Remembering." Harry answered
"Listen. There's something I need to tell you." Cissy continued
"Go head." Harry responded
"My sisters and I will be heading home for Christmas." Cissy answered
"Oh, okay." Harry nodded, remembering the Black's ancestral home.
"I thought you should know." Cissy continued
"No, that's great. Thanks for telling me." Harry added
"And...We're going to be busy this Halloween." Cissy frowned
"So we won't hang out tonight." Harry guessed
Cissy nodded. "I'm sorry."
"Well...I'm going to busy on Halloween. So, it's okay." Harry reassured her.
He kissed her gently, smiling
"See you in November?" She joked
"Definitely." He nodded.
As the day went on and the lessons ended, Harry was now back in his room. He had almost completely forgotten what Death told him this morning before he opened the door...and saw Death waiting for him...STILL wearing the clothes that got him aroused in the first place.
Sitting provocatively
"Oh, Merlin's beard." Harry whispered, blushing as he looked at her and his member hardened.
"Welcome back, Master. Did you have a good day?" She asked sensually.
Harry gulped and nodded, finding it hard for him to concentrate as the way Death was sitting was making his heart pound.
She wiggled her finger, urging him closer
Dropping his books, Harry walked closer, nervous about what Death was going to teach him...but also intrigued, by some still thinking part of his brain.
"Now, Master. I'm going to teach you how to please a woman." Death smiled as she reached up and began to unbutton his shirt
"Y-You are?" Harry asked
"Of course. You must be taught properly. Especially by someone who KNOWS what they're talking about." Death added, removing his shirt and showed off his still-developing abs. "Would you care to return the favour, Master?" She asked, stroking up from his stomach to his shoulders.
"Oh... Kay..." He nodded gently
Harry slowly removed Death's jumper, revealing her milk-white skin and her bare voluptuous G-Cup breasts. Her nipples were erect as she was shuddering happily. "Now, Master. What are these?" He pointed to her breasts.
"Um. B-breasts?" Harry asked
"Good. And these?" She pointed more towards her nipples, but wasn't there yet.
"I-I don't know." He answered honestly.
"Areola. The area around the nipples. And THESE?" She asked, almost teasing him and gave him the answer."
"N-Nipples." He gulped, wanting to feel them.
"You're allowed to touch, Master. You are the only one I'll allow." Death smiled, letting her breasts hang free.
Harry was nervous. Like most boys his age, he WANTED to grab them. But, he was going to be considerate, gently grasping them Death smiled as she saw his nerves slowly fade away. "How are they, Master?" She asked with a growing blush on her face.
"They. They're soft." He admitted as he gently gripped them, the sensation in his hands was, for lack of a better term, magical. He just wanted to keep holding them.
"There's more to sex than just breasts, Master." Death whispered.
Harry blinked. "There is?"
"MUCH more. But first. We MUST be naked." Death smiled, unbuckling his trousers to release his member.
Harry's hands jerked off Death's breasts and wanted to cover his member, ashamed about what she would think.
"Master. Trust me. We are alone." Death answered honestly and lovingly, guiding his hands away and helped undo his trousers, revealing his black boxer shorts that housed his erect member. "This will perfect."
Harry gulped and nodded slowly, he was scared that Death was leading him. But it was also making him feel uneasy. He didn't know if he was to do anything yet. So he just waited and did what he was told.
Death revealed Harry's member, about seven inches long and three inches thick, it tapped her gently on her cheek as she saw it. She smiled as she looked at it and at him. She began to kiss along his shaft, giving him small steady stimulations before she got to his cock's head. 'Magnificent.' She thought lovingly
"Do you know what this is called?" She asked, gently stimulating his member. Harry shook his head, not knowing due to honest innocence. "This is called 'foreplay'. Allowing the stimulation between partners to help them become erect and aroused."
"O-Okay." Harry nodded, looking down as he saw Death kiss his cock's head before opening her mouth and take his member into it. "AH!" He moaned, feeling this sensation.
"This is. Oral sex." Death continued, alternating having his penis in her mouth and explaining. "This is one way to have sex. Non-penetrating sex between two partners."
"It-it feels weird." Harry moaned
"It will at first, Master. But you are learning." Death answered, taking his member into her mouth and began to suck on it, giving Harry more stimulation.
He gripped the sheets of his bed as he felt his member being sucked on, he didn't know what was happening to his penis but something was coming out. "D-Death. I-I-!" Harry panted and moaned, almost falling back onto the bed as whatever was happening, happened.
Death's mouth was still wrapped around his cock, slipping off gently as she contained whatever Harry felt, was in her mouth. Dripping some into her hand and onto her breasts. "You did well, Master."
"What? What was that?" He panted
"Your first climax. People feel them when they reach the peak of arousal. It's the body's way of releasing its genetics." Death explained
"And...that. In your hands and on your breasts." Harry asked
"Your sperm. This is what men release when they have sexual intercourse." Death explained, showing the small white droplets in her hand before swallowing it. "It is how a man makes a baby with a woman."
Harry didn't know why, but this was staying firmly in his mind. He felt like this was more enjoyable than most of the lessons he had to endure. He nodded and kept notes on it, it was like his body was absorbing the knowledge as he saw her. He didn't notice that his penis had become flaccid from climaxing.
"Now, it is your turn, Master." Death spoke, standing up and showed her slender legs and hips, showing off a tuft of black hair between her legs.
"My turn?" Harry asked, seeing her nude form.
"Yes. It's not fair if only the man has all the fun. Women need stimulation and affection too." Death answered, lying on the bed.
Harry got up and looked at where Death was aiming. "This is called the 'vagina'. It is where men insert their penis in order to make a child with a woman."
Harry knelt down and saw it; it looked pink, soft, albeit with the tuft of black hair above her slit. He was almost mesmerised by it. "What's? What's this?" Harry asked, seeing a small pink nub, near the top.
"THAT is the 'clitoris'." Death smiled, seeing how quick Harry was to find it. "It's what women have in place of a man's penis glands."
"So...It's the sensitive part?" He asked.
"VERY. As you can see, it's enlarged. Meaning that I'm aroused." Death answered.
"And...if I touch it?" Harry asked, wanting to have permission.
"Try it, Master." Death smiled and blushed, arching back as he gently brushed it with his finger
"I-I'm sorry!" Harry apologised
"D-Don't be. That's what happens. Try. Try giving me, oral sex." Death instructed
"How?" Harry asked
"Pretend you're kissing my lips, Master." Death responded. "Remember how I taught you how to kiss?"
Harry remembered and began to kiss Death's vagina, sliding his tongue along her pink slit and gently prodded it within her.
Death was panting happily, feeling her Master's tongue and lips tease her. He was doing so well. She had to praise him. "Yes. Yes, Master. That's good. That's so good." As she spoke, her hips jerked slowly towards Harry's mouth, wanting him to continue and make her cum.
'This. This taste. It's...Sweet. Like honey.' Harry thought as he tried to keep his head by her waist, he held her legs to prop themselves in place. This sensation, this taste and feeling...It was making him hard again.
"M-Master. yes. I-I'm cumming!" Death moaned happily, squirting onto Harry's mouth. Coating his tongue and lips with her juices.
Harry was shocked, the flavour shooting through his tastebuds
Harry pulled back in shock, he didn't expect this feeling. "Wh-what was?"
"My. Climax. Master. A woman's. Orgasm." Death panted happily. Explaining with each breath. "Your technique was good."
"Just 'good'?" He asked
"You are still. Inexperienced. But that comes with practice." Death reassured her Master and kissed him, coating her own tongue with her love juices.
"Ah~." The two exhaled gently, Death's tongue kiss always left Harry breathless.
"There is another means of foreplay, Master." She spoke
"What is it?" He asked as Death indicated him to sit on the bed. "Oh. Okay." He nodded and did so.
"Now...This will feel different than oral sex. But it is nonetheless exciting." She smiled, sandwiching her breasts around his member.
"Wh-What is this?" Harry asked, feeling the softness of Death's breasts around his cock, still feeling the wet slick of his semen on her breasts.
"This is called a 'boob-job'. A woman wraps her breasts around a man's penis and begins to stimulate it...like this." She explained, slowly stimulating Harry's member, showing him how it's done. "How is it? My soft supple breasts around Master's member?
Harry panted again, feeling this on his cock, twice in at LEAST the past ten or twenty minutes. he wasn't sure if he COULD climax again. "Death. Oh god. This...This feels great!"
Death smiled as she was happy that Harry was enjoying himself. She leaned forwards, still stimulating his member and kissed his stomach.
"D-Death! I-I'm...AH!" Harry moaned again, falling back onto the bed. Having not been able to climax, but could feel its effects.
Death smiled as she went to his side. "How was your first 'oral and breast experience', Master?" She asked kindly.
"A-Amazing. I'm. I'm sorry I couldn't climax again." He apologised.
"Don't be ashamed, Master. A human cannot ejaculate multiple times within minutes of each other." Death reassured him. "You deserve a good rest. You did AMAZINGLY well."
"Thank you, Death. I. I have to ask." Harry responded
"Anything, Master" Death responded eagerly
"What. What is ACTUAL sex like?" Harry asked.
"Well. That's for the next lesson." Death teased, keeping him in the dark, but keeping him enticed.
Harry sighed and yawned. "Is sex always this tiresome?"
"Yes. But you will feel better afterwards." Death cuddled him. "Goodnight, Master."
"Goodnight..." Harry yawned and fell to sleep.
'So good, Master.' Death thought lovingly, cuddling him close so that her breasts rested next to his arm.
*Small Time Skip*
Harry woke up later, feeling his head throb. He felt like he was almost coming out of a lucid dream. But no, it was real. He was learning about sex, from Death. He didn't know what time it was...but he needed to go to the toilet and he felt sticky from last night...So two in one, he'd go to the shower.
That fact she was his 'mother'... He found himself hard again
'Oh my god.' He thought. 'I'm. Crap.' He thought in worry. 'Is this normal?' He rubbed his eyes and turned the shower on, feeling the warming water, he stepped under, hoping to relieve himself of this sensation. For the most part, it worked. His penis wasn't erect and he could dry himself off. But then he thought about the lesson about 'real sex' and with her...he found himself hard again. He...felt impatient. He didn't want to wait any longer. "No. Don't Harry. That's rude. You can't do that." He told himself. "Asking her for sex when she wakes up. I'm NOT that kind of person."
... was it rude though?
Once again he cursed the Dursley's, he feels like this should be stuff he should already know
"Damn it." He whispered, clutching at his head. Feeling foolish and stupid. He SHOULD have known this.
Death was now awake, heading Harry's curses, she went over to him. "Master? Are you alright?" She asked kindly.
"D-Death. I." Harry sniffed. "I'm just thinking."
"What is it?" She asked, hoping that he would open up to her. She held him close
Harry felt his body wanting her, being held by her made his heart thump more and more. The smell of her hair, the touch of her skin...he wanted to have sex with her.
"I. I want." He whispered
"What do you want?" She asked.
Harry looked into her eyes. "I want...to have." He felt embarrassed to say the sentence.
"'Sleep with me'?" She asked, using the more 'romantic' term.
Harry nodded, he didn't want to admit it...but he wanted to.
Death just smiled and kissed him on the lips. She broke apart the kiss and responded. "Then, let me teach you how you make love."
The two headed back to the bed, nude and unashamed. Harry's erect penis was hard and throbbing as Death lead her Master and lover to the bed. "Remember what I told you."
"Kisses first." Harry nodded, doing so, affectionately and tenderly, getting both of their emotions higher.
Death smiled, seeing how Harry was a great kisser, making her wet, his hand seemed to glide down to her vagina, just on instinct and began to slowly prod it.
"Hmm!" Death mewed, seeing how her Master was doing this on instinct and actually good at it. "Don't. Stop." She praised him
Harry nodded and kissed down her body, down to her breasts as he groped and felt her breasts, he had to be a little creative. Kissing and licking her nipples.
"AH! M-Master!" Death panted as Harry played with her body.
"Is it okay?" He asked
"Hmm!" Death bit her lower lip. "I-I'm ready." She moaned, giving him his chance.
Harry slid his fingers out of Death's vagina and positioned himself above her, but he didn't penetrate her just yet...She helped guide him in. "Be ready. Master." She whispered
Harry simply nodded and gave the last push. Almost immediately he felt a jolt of electricity up his back, the feeling of Death's pussy. His 'mother's' pussy, was tight and warm. The folds inside of her slit were indescribable as it seemed to wrap around his member. "It. It's tight!" He gasped
"Don't stop now, Master. You can do this." Death urged him on, helping guide him
Harry began to slowly thrust, his body seemingly moving on its own. Feeling the moist wet folds of Death's vagina embrace him, like she did already. "Death. It. It's amazing." He gasped with each thrust
"K-Kiss me, Master." She answered, kissing him as they made love.
The sensation was made all the better, Harry felt Death's tongue dance with his and he felt his climax reach.
"D-Death. I-I'm!" Harry moaned
"Inside me, Master. Inside me!" Death urged
Harry did as he was asked and came within Death's vagina, filling it with his seed. The two panted as Harry lay on top of her, feeling her warm embrace as they lay on their bed.
"I love you, Master." Death whispered
"I love you...Mum." Harry answered, not caring about what he said. He just felt like that was right.
To be continued
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