Phenomenon (Ch. 1)

Phenomenon

Chapter 1

Lily Potter took a deep breath and splashed some cold water on her face to help her cool down. She’d been having a bit of a problem recently, and unfortunately, it didn’t seem to be getting any better. On the contrary, it was only getting worse.

Lusting after her only child wasn’t a problem that she thought she would ever have to worry about. In a way, it was Harry’s fault … At least that was the opinion of Lily’s trusted friend, Poppy Pomfrey. According to her, powerful magic was an aphrodisiac to fertile witches. It could probably be ignored if she was only spending short periods of time with him, but in her case, she was living with him day and night. It didn’t used to be this way though. It all started when he finally defeated Voldemort.

The Dark Lord had attacked their house when Harry was only a baby, and James and Sirius had done their best to fight him off, but in the end, Voldemort was too much for them. Most knew the story after that. Harry was marked, and Voldemort was defeated, albeit temporarily. After that day, Lily dedicated her life to making sure that Harry would survive any future attacks. With Dumbledore’s help, Harry was trained far beyond the level of any child in history. When the time finally came, Harry fulfilled the prophecy and sent the wanker straight to hell.

At sixteen, Harry had become a worldwide superstar, but to Lily’s great relief, he stayed relatively humble. What finally changed the way she saw him was when he came home after his sixth year. When he walked through her door at the beginning of summer break, she could feel the power rolling off of him. His power levels were absurd, and the moment she laid eyes on him, her pussy immediately became wet. It wasn’t just damp, but soaking wet. Her panties were practically molded to the shape of her womanhood, and when she went to her room, she had to peel them off of her body. This was obviously a shocking revelation to her. Hoping that she was just a lonely woman who missed the touch of a man, she put it from her mind … or at least she tried to. Every time he entered the room, her pussy grew wet and her nipples turned hard. It had gotten so bad that she went to the Hogwarts Healer for help.

Apparently, how she was feeling wasn’t anything new or even surprising to her. While men of his power were incredibly rare, the phenomenon was well documented. Mothers, sisters, aunts, cousins … it didn’t matter the level of blood relations. As far as their magic was concerned, he was a man worthy of seeding their wombs, and according to Poppy, she wasn’t the only female feeling the effects of his sudden boost in power. Rumors were that practically every girl in Hogwarts was throwing themselves at him. Lily wasn’t shocked to hear that Harry supposedly bedded more than a few of them. He was a teenage boy after all.

Unfortunately, none of this knowledge actually helped with her problem. All Poppy could say was that Lily would probably end up giving in to the temptation, so she may as well enjoy herself. Lily left in a huff, annoyed at the smirk that the older matron was throwing her way. Since then, Lily had been trying her best to control her urges. In a way, she was quite thankful that her son’s popularity had skyrocketed since his epic battle with the Dark Lord. He was constantly being invited to parties, Quidditch matches, dueling tournaments, or just to hang out with people that wanted to be around him. It was easier for her to control herself when he was out of the house. Being the good son that he was, however, he always made time for his good, old mother. Because of this, her panties were in a constant state of wetness. Thankfully, he was spending some time in his room with his best friend, Hermione Granger.

As much as Lily would like to say that she has been strong-willed with her desires, she really couldn’t lie to herself. She often hung around his door at night while he slept, just wanting to be near him … wanting to feel his power caressing her skin. A few times she even masturbated while standing outside of his door. In fact, before she even realized it, she found herself sneaking up the stairs and creeping outside his door, quietly listening to him and his friend.

“Harry! Your mum’s in the house!” Lily heard Hermione frantically whisper. She also heard bedsheets rustling. Carefully and quietly, she pressed her ear to the door.

“C’mon, Hermione!” she heard her son’s muffled voice. The sounds of soft kisses reached her ears, telling her that he was likely kissing Hermione’s neck. The soft squeaks and gasps told her that she was probably right in her assessment. Pulling out her wand, she tapped the top of her head and waited as the Disillusionment Charm washed over her body. She then Transfigured a small hole in the door so she could see what was going on in the room. Harry was indeed sucking on Hermione’s neck while she sat with her back against his chest. Her jeans were unbuttoned, and Harry’s hand was threatening to slip inside. She could see his fingers playing with the soft, smooth skin of her lower belly. Hermione’s back arched as he began sucking on her earlobes. One of her son’s hands slid underneath her t-shirt, and she could see him groping her small but perky breasts. “You didn’t mind when I fingered you in the back of the library,” Harry teased her. “It was half-full as well!”

Lily could see Hermione’s cheeks light up in embarrassment. While she tried to hide her embarrassment, Harry pushed his hand down the front of her panties. Hermione squealed loudly before clapping her hand to her mouth with wide eyes, afraid that she might be heard. Lily watched as Hermione’s eyes fluttered wildly while Harry’s hand jerked up and down. Her own shaky hand lowered down her belly and lifted up her skirt. She immediately touched the large, wet patch that was continuously spreading over the crotch of her panties. Her fingers sought out the hard, little bump hiding underneath the soaked cotton. When she started rubbing her clit, she suddenly realized what she was doing. Mortified, she pulled her hand from underneath her skirt and fixed his door. She scampered back to her room and sat on the bed with her head in her hands. Lily knew that there was nothing she could do. Perhaps Poppy was right. Maybe she did need to let go and act on her instincts. Lily decided to test the waters and see how her son reacted.

Phenomenon

Later that night, Harry was suffering from a case of blue balls as they lost track of time and Hermione had to go home before he was able to “have his turn” as Hermione liked to call it. As such, his cock had been half-erect for the last few hours. Trying to take his mind off of it, he sat in the living room reading some of the fan mail that he had been sent. Of course, he failed to realize that quite a few women, both young and old, were more than happy to send him photos of themselves in compromised positions. He was staring at a woman with huge tits jiggling them up and down and blowing him kisses when he heard his mother walk into the room. Harry quickly stuffed the photo back in the envelope and grabbed another. Taking a quick look up, he raised his eyebrow when he saw that his mother’s skirt was shorter than normal. His eyes roamed down her legs. Shapely and smooth, he had to admit that she had a very sexy pair of legs. He was still checking them out when she sat down. Pulling her legs up to get comfortable on the couch, her already short skirt bunched up, and Harry discovered that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He could see her bald slit, shiny and wet, though he couldn’t see it well. The way she was sitting had her thighs pressed together, so her pussy lips were just peeking out from between the backs of her thighs. His mother grabbed a book and started reading.

Harry did his best to keep his eyes off of her. He opened the envelope in his hand, but it only contained promises of incredible sexual adventures if he was willing to travel to France to come and visit a Beauxbaton sixth-year student. That did nothing to quell his raging erection. Once again, his eyes glanced at his mother. Her legs had been pulled up a bit more, and he could better see her pussy. Perfect and pink, for a moment all he could think about was plunging into it. He could practically feel her insides squeezing and massaging him until she drained every last drop from his bloated, cum-filled sack. Suddenly, the room began smelling like wet pussy, making his cock strain.

Lily took a quick peek at him and held back an excited smirk. His eyes were low and directed at her lower half. Lifting her arms up, she pretended to yawn as she stretched and opened her legs slightly, giving him a better view of her naked slit. When she closed her legs again, his eyes lifted up and focused on her chest. She had purposely put on one of her very thin stretchy shirts that had shrunk in the wash. It was a light, lavender color with thin spaghetti straps. Of course, she failed to put on a bra which meant that her hard nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric. To add a bit more, she had roughly pulled down the neckline of her shirt, stretching that part out. The result was that her cleavage was practically spilling out of the front of her shirt. Lowering her own eyes, she could see the massive bulge in his shorts as he stared at her big tits. Lily made sure to move her body from side to side on occasion, shaking and jiggling her big, bouncy breasts. She was excited to see that he was practically sweating as he concentrated hard on the sight of her well-endowed assets.

“Oh, sweetheart! Are you okay?!” Lily got up, pretending to be concerned. “You look feverish! Are you getting sick?” she asked, sitting next to him so closely that their bodies were pressed together.

“N-No … I’m okay,” Harry said with a shaky voice, but Lily stood up on her knees, leaned in, and pressed her hand to his forehead. As she did, she made sure to press her tits right in his face.

“You’re hot and shaky, honey!” she said, happy with her acting abilities.

“Umm … I feel okay, Mum. I’ll go take a Pepper-Up just in case,” Harry suddenly said and pulled away. Lily watched him bolt upstairs. When she heard his bedroom door close, she snuck up there again and did the same as earlier. This time she gasped as she saw him on his back, stroking a monstrously large cock. Immediately, she knew that she needed that cock. She had to have it inside of her, filling her desperate pussy with his thick cum. She watched with shaky breaths as his hand moved up and down. Her own hand moved underneath her skirt, and she easily slipped two fingers inside of her wet pussy. Curling them, she started stimulating her g-spot while watching her son pleasure himself. Biting her lower lip, she eventually shuddered violently as pussy juice rolled down the insides of her thighs. Her walls were tightening around her thrusting fingers. The entire hallway smelled of her arousal as she viciously fingered herself. When cum erupted from the tip of Harry’s cock, her pussy clamped down tightly around her fingers. She held in the squeaks and squeals while her body thrashed and bucked from the intense orgasm she was experiencing. Pulling her wrinkled fingers from her depths, she breathed in deeply. Escaping before she was caught, she laid down on her bed with a huge smile on her face. The first part of her plan had worked out well. It was time to take things further.