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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Lily_Evans_Potter/Severus_Snape
  Character:
      Lily_Evans_Potter, Severus_Snape
  Additional Tags:
      Sex_Magic, Oral_Sex, Genderbending, Magic-Users, Magic, Penis_In_Vagina
      Sex, Underage_Sex, Hogwarts, Uncircumcised_Penis, Girl_Penis, Boypussy,
      Affection, Exhibitionism, Masturbation, Breasts, Long_Hair, Declarations
      Of_Love, Friendship/Love, Love, First_Time, First_Time_Bottoming, First
      Time_Topping, First_Time_Blow_Jobs, Love_Bites, Licking, Sexual_Fantasy,
      Young_Severus_Snape, Lily_Evans_Potter_&_Severus_Snape_Friendship, Forest
      Sex, Underage_Kissing, Consensual_Underage_Sex, Dialogue_Light, Memory
      Related, Loneliness, Loss_of_Virginity, Dirty_Thoughts, Implied_Mpreg,
      Romance, No_Plot/Plotless
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-12-12 Words: 3184
****** In the Fall of Their Friendship ******
by Exultation_of_the_Gryphon
Summary
     Lily and Snape find out about sex magic that can increase or decrease
     a person's magic permanently.
     They have underage sex so it can't be used against them.
     Lily finds a spell to switch a person's genitals and has Snape all
     the ways. They love it.
     No real plot at all. Nada. Zip. Enjoy 3000+ words of smut in the
     woods.
     Also, no actual MPreg takes place. Snape just thinks about it.
                        In the Fall of Their Friendship
 
Severus lay reclining on cold, silken sheets beneath an illusion of sky that
roofed his four-poster bed. The green curtains were heavy velvet traced through
with darts of silver and when drawn shut they activated warming charms to bring
the air within to a comfortable temperature.
One needed such things when one lived in the basement of a very large stone
building at a latitude somewhere around 55 degrees north.
He sighed, remembering a bright afternoon in early September years ago now,
when he and Lily had sat concealed on the far side of the Black Lake, laughing
as they had fumbled with each other's clothing. He set his drink aside and
allowed his hand to slide down his pale belly to his pinking arousal.
He and Lily had discovered sex magic together a few months before they had left
school the previous year and during their summer they had kissed beneath the
deary skies of Cokeworth and planned what they would do once they returned to
Hogwarts and magic.
On one of their library hauls* just before the end of their forth year, they
had discovered a book that had mentioned the power of virginity as a real
thing. In their hormonal minds they had chosen, blushing and stuttering, to
search discreetly for more on this and among the books had stumbled onto a
Pureblood sexual tradition that bore some vague semblance to ancient practices
of pederasty in Greece in which an older male would teach boys first hand about
sex and how to pleasure a lover.
In the British Wizarding world, there was more to it than just sex. There was
magic involved with the loss of virginity of the mouth, sexual organs, and
anus. If the older male did it correctly, then he could permanently increase
the magic of both himself and his student. If done with crueler intentions, the
flush of the sex magic could be drawn totally into the teacher and even harm
the student's magic.
Severus and Lily devoured this information, however shyly they might look at
each other after, and searched for more. Lily had been the one to find magic
that would temporarily switch a person's sex so that she might be male and
Severus might be female.
That summer they had decided that while Lily was not ready to give up her
female virginity, that they intended to share all else with each other. After
all, the Darkness was rising and in war time it did not seem out of reach for
dark wizards to be rapists. Lily would like to have something to share with her
husband on her wedding night and while it seemed that they might indeed find
themselves married when they got older, Severus was willing to wait.
Severus fondled himself in his cold and dimly lit room as he remembered that
golden day under the brightly colored fall leaves, their red and green lined
robes laid out on the forest floor as a blanket as they had made love many
times that long afternoon. The breeze had been cool coming up off the shining
lake and Lily's bronze nipples had been peaked even before Severus had started
suckling on them. Freckles spangled her shoulders, arms, and neck like sepia
stars across her skin which ranged from cream where her body was concealed by
her clothes to a deeper fawn on her forearms, lower legs, and beloved face.
Once they had gotten themselves naked and stared their fill, they had joined
hands and maintained eye contact. Then they had chanted briefly before their
exploration of each other's bodies to take advantage of the minor magic that
would be released with oral sex and then he couldn't keep his hands and mouth
away from her.
His mouth and tongue drifted south at her direction till he was nuzzling into
her auburn curls, curling his tongue into her slit and tasting her most
intimate place for the first time. Goosebumps rose over their skin following
the slight brush of magic that was unleashed by that touch. Lily had gasped as
his tongue had crossed her belly and lower to her mons but this was even more
startled and he had looked up. A flush like a sunset adorned her cheeks, down
her slender neck, and just above the swell of her breasts and her eyes gleamed
like emeralds in the golden light. Her mouth was open, lips wet and she licked
them again as he watched, pink tongue over darker lips and she had told him
that it was good, that he should continue. He had grinned and, thinking himself
funny, pressed his long nose between her outer nether lips. It was not quite as
funny when she gasped again and pressed herself against against his face, her
legs pressing his ears flat against his head. He lifted his eyes to hers again,
and she nodded, biting at her lip as he licked and nuzzled into her pussy,
rubbing his nose against her clit then rising to lick it. The salty smell of
her was vaguely floral from her soap and he didn't mind the strange taste at
all as he learned how to make her moan for him, as he stroked higher and higher
along the soft skin of her legs with his fingertips until one finger joined his
mouth at her opening, tentatively stroking just inside as he glanced up for
permission.
“Yes, Sev,” she had cried out and he pressed his finger into the curiously
shaped inner parts of her vagina. His finger, bent just slightly to avoid
scraping his fingernail across sensitive surfaces, wandered over the smooth
lower walls and he turned his finger to feel the upper parts and discovered
plush sort of ridge, textured more just inside and smoothing out a little as it
continued up, with smooth grooves on either side, a bit like a raised road with
ditches on either side, paved in little river pebbles and with the ditches
smoothly surfaced, all of it soft, warm, wet, and pink when he pulled away to
see how much he could see of it (not much). Of course, this road was a tunnel
where normally the roof pressed against the road and his finger was being
touched back on all sides by her inner walls. She shifted as his finger
traveled and when he wondered if he should add another, she told him he could
try, then stopped him with a hiss before he was in deeper than the second
knuckle.
She shoved an arm underneath herself, raising herself sideways just a bit, legs
pressing against his thighs as he sat up. He looked her over as she thought
over the spell she intended to cast in just a few moments. Her red banner of a
mane pooled on the ground around her elbow on the black fabric of their robes.
The curving expanse of her skin, cream – gold and darker- as leaf shadows
swirled across her skin as the trees shivered in the light breeze above them.
Her curved shoulders, bent neck, breasts tilted sideways as her arm's shadow
crossed them when she reached out for the willow shaft. Her belly curled as she
reached and the shadows slid across the sleek skin. Her long legs stretched out
on either side of his thighs as he knelt there, baring red curls at her vertex
and the nether lips that he had been exploring.
She had sighed and told him that she was going to go ahead and cast the
switching spell. He was astounded to see the magic in action as suddenly her
clit ballooned out of the shelter of her outer labia and open a slit even as
her vagina closed. The labia themselves shifted under the forming penis slid up
her mons and swelled with the newly formed testicles as they sealed together.
She had not bothered with the more through version of the spell what would have
removed her breasts and the interior parts of her plumbing so Severus could
still enjoy the sight of her lovely beasts but he was now at close range of a
penis, which he found not nearly as nice as before. But they had talked through
everything and Severus wanted Lily in any way that she would have him.
It was Severus's turn to lay back and let Lily explore him and she rose up and
pushed him over with a laugh. She knelt between his parted legs and bent to
thoroughly kiss him before she began kissing and nibbling and touching down his
torso. She played with his nipples a bit, just because she could but when he
found it not particularly stimulating (aside from the visual of Lily having her
mouth on him!) she moved on. She chose to nibble down his arms and suckled on
his fingers. He groaned as his prick begged even harder at the sight of his
beloved's pink lips wrapping around his thin fingers, then opening to lick them
and hold them in her teeth.
With a smirk she let his fingers fall and turned to blow a raspberry into his
ticklish belly. He yelped in protest and she stuck her tongue into his belly
button. He had gasped with astonishment. How had that felt good? It had, but
how? He had relayed these thoughts to her and she had laughed, bright and
cheerful, teeth flashing white in the sun. She didn't have an answer but she
bent with a smile to lick his belly button a bit more. Her breasts brushed
against his cock and he whined, resisting the urge to press up.
Lily was startled at the wet brush of his weeping cock head and she rose a
little to get a better look. She reached out and touched him with a single
finger, dragging it from the base up his wrinkled skin to the tight, shiny
head, glossy with pre-come. She tasted the finger, tasted his come on her
finger. He groaned at the sight, fisting the robes below them as he resisted
the urge to reach out and take hold of her. She didn't have a negative
impression at least, because her next move was to take him in hand, her smooth
skin gripping his straining erection and feeling him. Then she came back down
and licked the head.
He whimpered. It felt so good. He could see her thinking over the taste then
put it aside to mouth his cock where it stuck free of her hand. He was startled
and terribly embarrassed to come right then.
Lily spluttered at him and then laughed, playing with his softening cock. “I
made my Sevvy cum for me.” She had crowed, before bending over to bite his
inner thigh, sucking and biting to lay a very dark hickey on him as he began to
recover. She had pressed his legs back then, so his arsehole was exposed and
she had him hold the backs of his knees. She stroked the long legs and had
another thought.
“Roll over on your stomach for me, Sev.” And how could he do anything else? She
crawled over his leg so he could move and then got back between as he lay there
on his belly and elbows so he could look over his shoulder at her. She grinned
at him and grabbed his arse, a hand on each cheek as she thoroughly groped him.
He laughed too, then.
Years distant, a colder and older Severus pressed a finger against his hole,
remembering how Lily had teased him into opening for her.
She had told him to hold his arse for her and he did, flopping down and
reaching back to hold his cheeks apart.
Grabbing the lube and warming it with a warming charm, she drizzled it into her
hand and touched his anus.
He had quivered under the touch and she stroked the skin there, up his crack
then down over his anus again to gently rub a knuckle against his perineum and
he gasped and moaned. She did this several times and added in a finger rubbing
around and around his pucker. She pressed and rubbed, never quite pressing in
for what seemed like ages. But then she had, sticking her finger into his arse
to the first knuckle, he had stiffened and clenched around the intrusion. She
had waited and he focused on loosening up for her. She had sunk that finger
deeper and deeper and then began to touch him inside like he had touched her.
It wasn't bad he had thought at the time. Not good but not bad. But she found
his prostate quickly, since she was searching for it. He shouted as his cock
hardened painfully fast and had jumped, pressing the finger harder into it
before Lily could react. She pulled her finger almost all the way out before he
had told her to keep going and she teased him, tapping and brushing against his
button, the walls around it and playing with his pucker. She got a second
finger in there quick enough and a third followed. His body had opened easily
under her fingers and she pressed a wand tip to his hole, right next to her
fingers.
She enchanted the spell and he heard the sloppy sound of her wetting her cock
(and getting distracted by it.) then Lily moved over top of him, straddling his
somewhat raised hips and encouraging him to get to his hands and knees. Breasts
pressed and shifted against his back as Lily mounted him, one arm around his
chest in a hug as the other pressed her head to him. She kissed his neck as she
pressed her cock into his yielding passage with a moan and a yelp from them
both as the virginity from her cock and his ass gave up their magic and a heat
flamed in their bones for a moment. Lily shifted and pulled out then thrust in
again.
She had told him how good he felt around her, had told him that she loved him
and he told her that he loved her too. She had tried to find his prostate with
her cock but even when she found it, only managed to hit it sometimes, so her
hand wrapped around his eager cock and rubbed him as she thrust into him. It
was very uncoordinated and she came inside him very quickly. Severus had let
them both down to the ground and had rolled on his side to let Lily down
gently.
Having planned for several eventualities, she had turned so she lay on her side
with her back to him and he quickly lubed his own fingers and spread up the
opening of her anus with a spell. He teased her prostate briefly, cast the same
spell and sank home.
Lily had been heaven there under the sun and trees and breeze and bird song,
the older Severus remembered, his hand a poor substitute for the tight channel
that Lily had so happily shared with him. And that day had not been their only
day, simply their first and longest. (As fifth years, their work load had been
monumental. They had never managed to dedicate a full afternoon just to sex
again.) He had cum in her, and having aroused her again, she had swapped his
sex for a female set, had opened him up with the same spell he had used on her
and licked him the same way he had licked her.
Severus lay in darkness, panting with the memory of Lily's cock sliding into
his cunt. The stretching spell had made it so there had been no pain, like
there had been with her when he had tried to stick two fingers in her. He had
needed it by then. Had an idea of how it might feel when she pushed in, wide
cock head pressing into his cunt, making him stretch to hold her. He had been
impatient and she had fingered him as she chanted the spell for the loss of his
vaginal virginity.
And then she had lay in his arms, between his legs, and had pressed into him,
his cock absent so he could give her every part of him and his virginal magics.
And he loved it, loved how his beloved had panted over him, grunting and
moaning with pleasure as he opened and clenched around her. As she came and
melted into his arms, he had wondered, one hand reaching down to feel their
joining, what it might be like if Lily impregnated him, if Lily's ejaculate,
fresh in his vagina got all the way to the newly formed eggs in him.
He had shuddered with lust and need and Lily had hummed and wiggled down his
body to eat him out. He experienced a female orgasm and then they lay together,
Lily's wet, limp cock against his thigh as she lay on her side against him and
he on his back. They had taken each other's hand and whispered their last few
words of the spell.
In broken Latin they had said they had learned and pleasured each other and the
spell broke, spilling the last of the magic over them like a warm coat of gravy
over two lumps of mashed potatoes.
They had lain in the sun and just touched each other after that. Most of their
urgency had gone from them now and they continued to explore; Lily had
masturbated in front of him, learning how to wring an orgasm from the male
organ without the pleasure of another's body. In her hands her penis had
finally become something to desire in its own right and he became wet with lust
again. He had pressed fingers into himself, exploring his vagina as she watched
lustfully, and when he couldn't figure it out and had reached out for her, she
had united them again, cock managing to drive him to pleasant finish as she
came in him again. Later, Lily had set their genitals to right and as the
shadows had grown they had cleaned up and primped each other's hair and clothes
again.
Years later, he regretted that he had not thought to find a way to save her
sperm. Then he could have had something of her for his own – a child with his
beloved Lily. Even then he had thought of it. He just had thought he would have
more time with her.
He could not ever have imagined the breaking in their friendship later that
very same year.
It was with a broken cry that the elder Severus, laying in the darkness,
finally brought himself to orgasm and he turned to sob into the pillow for his
lost love, dead and gone these many years.
 
                           --__--`*`u~^~u'*' --__--
                                        
 
 
* Begun in their first year in which they would wander around and grab any odd
looking book to bring back and share with each other.
 
Word count: 3146
Written on 12/12/15
 
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