Lust Potion

Severus lay on his bed after a quick shower, his hair dripping around his face, soaking the sheets. He wondered where his Lily was right now, had she made it to the bathroom without anyone seeing her? Most of all he hoped that Potter and his idiot friends wouldn’t intercept her. He didn’t want his little girl near them, not under the influence of this potion.

He hadn’t liked being so rough on her, but he knew that once a week had gone by he could relax. After a certain amount of time the effect would stay, and he could treat his Lily however he wanted to. He would be gentle with her.

But he couldn’t think like this for now. He had to stay tough, even in his own thoughts for the next week, or else he would let something slip, and his entire plan would be ruined. He would not stand it if three nights suffering in Slughorn’s office have been in vain. He had lied about what the potion was, and he suspected that the man may very well have known what it was, but passed it off as impossible.

After all, where would a fifteen-year-old boy have found a book that contained such a dark potion? It hadn’t been in Diagon Alley, that was for sure. Severus had wandered into Knockturn Alley while his mother picked over a selection of mankey, secondhand books for school. In the dark, closed in street he found a small store, selling a magnificent selection of books on the Dark Arts.

He bought as many as he could with the money he had saved over the summer. Whenever his father had sent him out to buy some sort of food, he saved as much change as he could without her noticing. At Gringotts, he exchanged the muggle change for proper money, and much to his amazement he found he had twenty Galleons!

Two of the books contained spells for sexual control, trickery and abuse. One would seduce a woman, but the next morning she would completely forget about the adventures, allowing for no responsibility, or unwanted chatting. He had used the spell a few times, first on a small, dark haired third year, and again on a blonde seventh year, both had been Ravenclaws. He suspected he had popped both their pussies.

But most luckily, in the back of the second, Bind and Rape: Sexual Spells for the Unwilling, Severus had found a dozen pages with looked much older than the book itself, containing a different potion each, all of which did similar things. The last had been the best, as remarked by the man who penned them, and Severus agreed in full.

A week, one week. He told himself, pulling the sheets up around himself, a week and you’ll never have to hurt her again.

But a small voice inside himself asked, is that what you want?

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Lily ran along the corridors, taking short cuts and scrambling up less used stairs. Nothing interesting happened until she came to the sixth floor. A portrait began to follow her, before finally demanding she stop.

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such delicious little tits,” the portrait hissed, staring at the small girl, a grin on its ashen face. “A long time ago portraits were removed from the bathrooms, back when they realized how sneaky we could be. Ahh, I miss the little pussies.”

She considered Master Sev’s words. Would she have to show off for this portrait? She felt herself drip with excitement. Well, it wouldn’t be awful, but she wished she could be back in Severus’s room, doing this for him.

Lily began to squeeze her nipples between her fingers, rubbing them expertly, rolling the hard, pink nubs between her thumb and index finger. She whimpered. Masturbation felt so much better after Severus had fucked her. She felt new and better.

The portrait made an odd noise, and Lilly glanced back at it. It had began to stroke itself. Lily hadn’t known that portraits had layers under their clothes, but she supposed it wasn’t the strangest of things she had seen in her days at Hogwarts.

Lily began to moan as she squeezed her tits extra hard, rubbing them roughly, her pussy now just as hot and wet as it had been while Severus licked it. “Show me all of your little pussy.” Ordered the portrait. Lily obeyed, sitting down on the cold, marble floor she spread her slender legs, revealing her pink little cunt.

“Spread the little lips, show me your fuck hole.” Lily blushed at the word, but parted the lips of her little cunt, rubbing her tiny clit with her thumb and gasping with pleasure. She felt the need to have something fill her building as she lay there, rubbing herself for the pleasure of an object.

She squirmed on the floor, moaning out her delight, breathing out her Severus’s name. Lily needed something in herself, but no one was around. She whimpered sadly, then asked, “I want something in me, mister, what do I do?”

The portrait gazed at her, then grinned lecherously. “Look at the very top of the stairs.” Lily gazed to her right, slightly unfocused. On the highest point of the railing there was a thick, stubby pillar on the end, not much larger than a cock. “Ride it, little girl.” It ordered.

Lily stood, wobbling slightly, still rubbing her clit. She climbed onto the railing and sat facing the portrait. “Put it inside you.” It ordered. Lily whimpered, lowering her pussy onto the cold marble cock. It felt nothing short of amazing.

She ground her little hips into the railing, her pussy full and hot, but unable to do anything but ride the stone, or else she’s fall to her death. He hands clenched the railing tightly as she rode it as quickly as she could manage.

“Fuck” Said a voice. Her eyes fluttered open, three Ravenclaw boys were standing around her. They were much taller than her, and even Sev. She guessed they were seventh years. Lily leaned forward, and grinned.

“Can you…can you fuck me?” She whimpered, still grinding the small marble pillar. The largest grabbed her, pulling her from the railing and carrying her to an empty classroom. Lily jumped from his arms and sat on her knees, bent so her little pussy was visible.

She grabbed at the boys, but she felt herself lifted again. One of the boys lay on his back, robes pulled up to his waist, his pants abandoned. He cock was not quite so large as she wanted. “No.” Snapped Lily, when she felt them lowering her unto his dick. “No. I wanted the biggest cock here my pussy.”

Lily was rubbing herself again, whimpering as she was stood on her feet. The three boys stood, robes abandoned, their cocks solid and leaking droplets of precum. “I’ll suck you.” She told they boy they had tried to make her fuck. “And you can have my bum,” she stroked the cock of the largest boy, it was, ironically, the smallest of the lot. Very thin and short. “But you,” She said, falling to her knees and licking the third boys dick, “Can fill my little cunt with your massive cock.” It really was nothing short of massive, at least as long as Severus’s, but about and thick as her arm.

The three boys took their positions, and she whimpered with delight, first sitting on the massive cock, pulling it into her tight pussy. The second boy filled her from behind, his cock feeling oddly damp. Lily began grinding her hips, and turned to the third boy, and began stroking his cock quickly, squeezing and teasing his balls with her other hand. She began to cautiously lick the head, teasing it with small circles.

From behind her, one of the boys began to rub her clit, while the one filling her pussy squeezed her tits, rubbing one gently while he squeed the opposite nipple. Lily moaned into the cock now filling her mouth, sucking as hard as she could manage, riding the other two cocks as quickly as she could manage.

“Oh shit.” Said one of the boys suddenly. Lily ignored him, and continued sucking the cock that filled her mouth as hard as she could manage. “Did you use any contraceptive charms, girl?” He asked.

Lily decided to lie. Her Master Severus wanted her to have that risk, maybe as a punishment. She nodded into the cock, and the boy sighed with relief.

The two her were fucking her began thrusting back against her grinding hips, and she cried out with pleasure. She felt brilliant, but nothing close to what she had felt with her Severus. She pulled her mouth away from the final boy as the three came at once.

She licked her lips. Severus even tasted better.

A few minutes later Lily sat on the counter by the sink, doing just as Severus had ordered, but she felt completely exhausted. It felt like hours before anyone came along, and by that time her hair with slick with sweat.

Professor Slughorn entered, looking flustered and sweaty. His eyes settled on her and widened, he was too stunned to move. Lily slipped off the sink and wandered over to him, falling to her knees. She began nuzzling his crotch with the side of her face. She could feel him hardening.

“Miss Evans! What exactly are you doing?” He yelled, pulling away from her, repulsed.

“I want to suck you off, Professor. Please.” She begged, looking up into his face, her green eyes sparkling with desire, her cheeks flushed pink.

“Miss Evans, has anyone given anything to you lately? To drink?” The fat man looked concerned, and continued to keep her away from him, unwilling to allow her to degrade himself.

“No, Professor, sir.” She whispered, sitting back and spreading her legs for him. “Please professor, please eat my little pussy.” Lily begged, squeezing her tits and tugging on her nipples. They felt sore.

“I can’t.” He whispered. But Lily could clearly see his cock hardening, the little bulge poking out of his robes.

“Yes you can, sir. I promise not to tell anyone. Please.” She continued begging, her voice heavy with her arousal, the sweet scent of her small pussy reached him, he couldn’t possibly resist much longer. “Please lick it, I love it so much, I can suck your cock at the same time.”

And so the much older man gave into the small girl, relaxing, he lay on his back on the floor. Lily crawled over to him, pulling up his robes and pushing his pants out of the way. She lay her small body on top of him, his tongue began exploring her tiny cunt, teasing the tiny entrance, and small clit.

Lily moaned with delight, taking his cock into her mouth. She began sucking on it as hard as she could manage, just as last time. Only now she took as much as she could into her throat, until her nose was poking his balls. With each whimper of delight little vibrations teased his cock.

It didn’t take more than a minute or two until Lily came on his face, her whimpers of delight tortured the poor mans cock. As Lily pulled away to gasp for breath, his cum shot onto her face. She greedily licked it up. It was better than last time, but she missed Severus’s.

“Next time, professor, you can fuck my little pussy.” She was too tired for anymore tonight, she couldn’t stand the thought of it.

“Next time?” Snarled the man, he grabbed her and pushed her back to the floor, pinning her with her immense weight.

“Yes Professor! Please don’t fuck me! Please.” Lilly cried softly, she didn’t want any more, not now. Even her body didn’t. But the man ignored her, using his robes to wipe all the cum from her pussy, drying it.

He pushed into her roughly, and it hurt. Lilly sobbed weakly as he forced his way into her tight pussy, spreading it, and squeezing her tits roughly. He supported his body, rubbing his thick cock across her clit with each thrust.

She began wanting it again; her tiny body started to accept the cock. She writhed beneath him, moaning and crying out just as she had when Severus pounded her. He was fucking her faster than she could have imagined, so quickly she felt herself cum after much less than a minute.

Her little pussy clenched around his thick cock, but he didn’t cum as the boys who had taken her pussy had. He was much too old to cum so easily, especially after the perfect little cocksucker had drained him.

He pulled his cock from her drenched fuck hole, and flipped her over onto her stomach, grabbed her wrists and thrust roughly into her hole. Lily whimpered and moaned. “Moremoremore.” She cried, her words one.

The small girl came again and again, until finally the man exploded inside her. “Fifty points to Gryffindor.”

Lily left the bathroom as he lay on the floor, sweating. The girl ran back downstairs to the dungeons. It was much too late for anyone else to be out of bed. Again, she muttered the password and slipped inside, escaping to Severus’s bed.

Quickly, she slipped into his bed beside him, careful not to wake him. She curled into his back, closing her eyes and breathing in the familiar scent of his hair, and she was asleep.