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Dark, obsidian eyes trailed down from that slender neck, as the boy before him slowly slipped off each layer of clothing until he was fully naked. The Potions Master licked his lips as his eyes trailed from that neck and down that spine and further down to those very soft looking globes. He summoned for the ointment cream with a wave of his wand, before he walked around the boy—fully standing in front of him. Harry’s cheeks were flushed bright pink, eyes averted. Severus bit the inside of his lips, as he let his eyes take in all of Harry. Those pretty pink nipples begging to be kissed, sucked and bitten on. And that dip of his flat stomach. Those curved and slender hips. And oh, yes, Severus couldn’t forget about Harry’s small cock. Even more sore, what just under that cock—a pretty, pink and glistening cunt that Severus wanted to taste and bury his fingers—perhaps his cock inside of.
The older man gestured the boy to sit on the sofa, as Severus kneeled between those spread legs. Harry looked so innocent yet so sinful looking. Obsidian eyes focused on his task. He took the lid off of the ointment cream, using two fingers to scoop the cream. Then, he smeared it on Harry’s neck, then massaged it and continued until he stopped just right above of those perky cute nipples. They were distended—as if they were begging to be touched. Knowing the boy didn’t really know a thing about sexual education, the Potions Master smirked as he took one of the boy’s nipples into his fingers—pinching it lightly.
“Ah!” The boy cried out in shock, eyes widening before he covered his mouth with his hands.
Severus rolled the nipple between his fingers, then palmed over that tiny swell of his chest—massaging it. The boy gripped his hands as he massaged Harry’s chest. Green eyes became unfocused as the Potions Master leaned down to take a nipple into his mouth and sucked hard.
“Anngh!” Harry keened loudly. He wrapped his arms around the Professor’s head as his nipple was being licked. “It…Ngh! Feels—Ah! Weird!” He gasped out.
“Hm.” Severus made a noise around the nipple he was abusing with his mouth.
The older man used his teeth to bit down on the nipple, causing the boy to cry out once more. Severus smoothed his hands up and down Harry’s front to allow the ointment cream to spread and seep into the boy’s skin. His hands stopped on Harry’s thighs, gripping them tightly as his mouth released the poor abused nipple and switched to the neglected on.
“Ahh! P-Professor!” The boy moaned. “I feel strange down there!”
Severus paused, tilting his head up to look at Harry. “Where?” He asked.
He pressed a finger on the tip of Harry’s cock, asking, “Here?” The boy gasped out loud. Severus ran that finger down the boy’s cock and slipped it between those thighs, pressing against the glistening pink flesh. “Or here?”
Harry shook his head, panting heavily with glazed green eyes. “I—I d-don’t know! My stomach feels so tight, but when y-you t-touched me on my…penis and…down there—” Harry threw his head back, eyes wide as he let out a loud wail when he felt Professor Snape’s fingers touching both his penis and pussy.
“Aaahh!”
Severus chuckled, as the boy came from a mere slight touch. Knowing that his student was this sensitive, the Potions Master couldn’t wait to do more things to the boy. He looked down at the pool of come on Harry’s stomach, while his fingers were soaked with the boy’s juices. It was his chance to teach the boy all about his body. In a way that Severus would also get some pleasure from it.
So, the older man asked, “Would you like me to teach you about sexual education, Potter?”
The debauched boy gave him a confused look. “Not Madam Pomfrey?”
“No. This way, this can be more hands on. You’ve never touch yourself, have you?” Severus asked.
The Potter boy shook his head. “N-No…”
“Good.” Severus smirked.
He spread Harry’s cunt with his fingers, using his middle finger to caress and rub at the entrance. “No one will have to know. It’ll just be between the both of us. You will continue to come down here every night for your ointment cream. You, however, have that invisibility cloak so…” Severus leaned into Harry’s ear, and whispered, “Will just have to find a way to come down here…”
The boy shivered, nodding.
“Now, for your first lesson…let’s start with your areola’s.” Severus said.
The Potions Master took a nipple between his fingers, pulling at it, causing the boy to whimper. “Your areola…your nipple, can give you pleasure if you use your fingers like how I am showing you right now.” Severus pulled on the other nipple. Pinching, twisting and fingering the nipples. “Or…you can use your mouth.” He took the nipple into his mouth, longue lathering over and around the nipple, while his other hand pulled and pinched at the other.
“Nnngh!” Harry arched up, spreading his legs even more.
“Feels so—” Harry whined loudly, “Good—Aaah!”
Severus released the nipple with a loud wet pop. His dark eyes on that cute and bruised nipple. “With female breasts, they are able to produce milk for nursing. You…however, I think will be able to do it, as one, you have both working genitalia and working womb. And two, you are a magical being, so it is possible.” Then, the Potions Master paused, before grinning. “I suppose I shall have to make that potion…”
“Wh…what potion?” Harry whimpered. His chest was feeling so good!
“As a Potions Master, it is normal for female witches to ask for a potion to stimulate your breast, so that they can start producing milk for their newborn, if they cannot immediately produce milk right away. I wonder if it will work on you.” Severus muttered the last sentence to himself.
The older man quickly stood up from kneeling, made his way into his potions closet. Harry took a moment to get his bearings together, cheeks flushed and body so aroused. Then, his Professor came back with a potion vial. The Professor handed him the vial, which Harry held it in his hands.
“Drink it. Think of it as an experiment of some sort. You won’t start producing milk right away—we may not even know if you are able to since age is in factor as well. For now, drink it and if anything happens—anything, come to be immediately or go to Madam Pomfrey and have her call for me. Understand?” Severus asked.
Harry nodded, his thoughts and emotions all over the place.