The night was coming to a close. Customers were slowly being ushered out by the bouncers, gambling tables were closing and red lights were being switch on for the night as customers finished with their evening entertainment in the brothel as the girls closed both their doors and legs for the night.

Harry gave his vast empire one last look from the many screens in his office before he switched them off with a swift flick of his hand. Stubbing out the end of his cigarette, he left his office and headed to his private quarters in the building.

To get to his room, one had to walk past all of the other rooms that made up the family quarters, a decision that Harry greatly making when he set about renovating the private family floor. This allowed him a great view of his large family and all of the sexual activities that were taking place.

Narcissa was merrily being pounded away by her and Harry's eldest son Leo. For a strong Slytherin woman she sure does love to be dominated, mused Harry. His second eldest child with Narcissa, the lovely Castillo, had a beastiality fetish but even Harry had to do a double take as he watched his fourteen-year-old daughter attempt to take a huge Hippogriff dildo into her tight pussy.

James had gotten the message he had sent him earlier as he was currently spooning his pregnant Aunt Astoria. Gabriella and Daphne were having a bit of mother-daughter time. Both of them were on their backs and covered in oil, caressing each others milk-filled tits and expanded bellies whilst simultaneously locked in a passionate kiss.

The goings on in one particular room caught his the most. Ever since Lily had put Harry through the Ritual when he turned eleven and helped him through his sexual training, she had become a tutor for all of the young boys in the family, much like the role he took for the girls in the family.

Harry watched for a minute as she gave his and Astoria's son, Luke, his first lesson in eating out a woman. Harry gave a small laugh as his mother's mouth opened in a silent moan; He's obviously a quick learner just like his father.

Moving silently into his room, a warm smile crossed his lips at the sight of his beautiful eldest daughter. Issy had completely thrown the sheets off herself as she had slept that afternoon and was now splayed out on the large bed, her tight young body exposed to the cool night air, her right hand resting comfortably over her abdomen where the newest Potter child might soon be growing.

Shrugging off his clothes, Harry shuffled his way into bed with Issy quickly sensing his presence as his arms encircled his daughter in a tight embrace. Planting a gentle kiss to the top of Issy's head, Harry thought back to how his life had changed when he had turned eleven.

Flashback 26 Years Ago:

Today was the day.

Harry nervously opened the secret staircase behind that large wall of bookshelves located in the Lord of the Manor's office.

Today was the day he would go through the ritual that each of his forefathers had gone through after their eleventh birthday.

The ritual in question was one that had been developed by the first Lord Potter centuries ago that allowed each Lord Potter to pass on a vast sexual knowledge to future heirs.

Harry nervously continued to walk down the dark staircase, the passageway seeming to continue on forever.

Coming in contact with a simple wooden door, Harry easily found and unlocked the large metal latch, pushing the door too to reveal the Potter Ritual room.

The room used to exist on the top floor of the manor, but with the harsh change to the law about magical humans practicing what was now considered to be a 'Dark Art', Harry's great-great-Grandfather was forced to move its location to underneath the large Manor.

The ritual room was simple in its design, the only objects visible to Harry as he stepped in were the large glass cabinet that contained the many items required for a multitude of rituals. The other object caused a large blush to form on his eleven-year-old face. Sat upon the large pedestal in the center of the room was a completely nude Lily Potter.

Harry was no stranger to seeing his mother's nude form, or anyone else's for that matter. Since he could remember, his mother had a variety of female guests around the house, none more so than his Aunt Narcissa, Aunt Appoline.

Lily gave her son a warm smile. "Are you ready Harry?" she asked, walking over to him before leading him back to the large pedestal. Harry gave a small, nervous nod in response.

"Good. Get yourself out of those clothes whilst I get the ritual all setup"

Harry quickly made himself busy pulling off his shirt, jeans and underpants, chucking them in a heap by the door he had just come through. Meanwhile Lily had grabbed some red chalk from the cabinet and was busy drawing the Potter crest on the floor, making sure that the pedestal sat directly at the point where the different sections crossed over.

"Lie back on the pedestal" said Lily as she quickly finished up the last part of the crest, the symbol of the Peverells at the base of the shield. Doing as he was told, Harry lay flat on his back, positioning his body so that it aligned with the outline visible on the dark rock.

As soon as his arms were in position, two large chunks of rock rose from the pedestal and phased over Harry's hands before locking them in place. This was to draw Harry's magic from him as the ritual took place.

Lily returned to the cabinet, replacing the white chalk in her hand for a small bucket of white paint and a brush. Moving over to Harry, she used the brush to paint three runes onto his body. One painted on his forehead, another just over his heart and the last one just above the base of his cock. Lily quickly put the paint and brush back in the cabinet before moving to stand in front of Harry's feet.

"We're ready to begin darling" came Lily's soft voice, "Now I want you to close your eyes. The ritual requires you to relax and focus on your magic"

Harry quickly shut his eyes. Using his knowledge of Occlumency, he was able to focus on his magical core, feeling its warm touch almost as if it was a gentle fire burning inside him.

The quiet sound of bare feet on rock was all that could be heard as Lily climbed onto the pedestal with her son and knelt between his spread legs. He forced himself to concentrate on his magical core rather than the wondrous feeling of his mother's mouth engulf his cock before she began slowly bobbing her head up and down his hard length.

Lily continued her ministrations, making sure Harry's cock was ready for the next stage of the ritual. She removed Harry's cock from her mouth with a small pop, still using her right hand to stroke his length up and down as she moved herself so that her soaking entrance was hovering just above the tip of her son's penis. Harry's body tensed slightly as Lily gently lowered herself down, allowing Harry's impressive length to stretch and fill her tight pussy.

The two Potters were experience very different things. Harry was completely unaware of the pleasure he was would otherwise had felt had he not been in the depths of his sub-conscious focusing intently on his magical core as the energy flowed from his body. Lily on the other hand, was in pure bliss as she bounced on her son's cock, one hand resting on his chest whilst the other pulled and pinched one of her hard nipples.

Lily moaned as she felt Harry's cock twitch inside of her signaling that he was close to cumming, not that he had any idea at that moment. Her vaginal muscles began tensing around Harry's cock before she came, her juices coating Harry's pubic area. Harry quickly followed, his cock erupting inside his mothers waiting pussy, painting her walls white with his cum.

Barely a second passed after Harry came, the large Potter crest and three runes on Harry's chest that Lily had drawn flared a bright white light, the crest lifting up and hovering about 2 feet from the floor. Tendrils between the runes and the crest began forming one by one, the energy from the crest flowing into the three runes.

The Tendrils only lasted about thirty seconds before they, and the crest simply blinked out of existence. The three runes on Harry's chest continued to glow whilst Lily finally managed to raise herself off her sons softening cock before she grabbed a blanket from the cabinet.

Draping the blanket over her son's body, she took her leave as Harry's mind assimilated the onslaught of information from the ritual whilst his body slowly morphed from the changes the ritual was making.

It had been two weeks. Two extremely fun and sex filled weeks for Harry. He had gone through the Potter ritual, filling his mind with all sorts of sexual knowledge as well as the information required for him to one day run the Burning Angel.

Harry woke as the early morning sunlight shone through the large windows. As Harry's eyes became accustomed to the light filling the room, as smile formed on his face as he looked down at the mop of auburn hair resting on his chest. Trailing his left hand down his mother's smooth skin, her took one of her firm buttocks in his palm and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Lily turned her head up so emerald was gazing into emerald. "Mmmm... What a way to wake up". Shifting up, Lily captured her son's lips in a gentle kiss before rolling out of the large king sized bed and making her way over to one of the large windows that looked out over the grounds of Potter Manor.

Harry could do nothing but stare at the curvy-silhouetted figure of his mother, the sight causing a tent in the satin bed sheets. Harry too decided to roll out of the large bed and made his way over to join his mother at the window, his hard cock bouncing slightly with each step.

Lily smiled as she felt her son's arms wrap around her abdomen, pulling her close against his warm chest and allowing his hard cock to nestle between her firm arse cheeks.

The ritual had majorly hastened Harry's puberty in the twelve hours that he had been unconscious as his mind assimilated the large influx of information. This meant that Harry now had the body of a fifteen-year-old, giving him the height that allowed him to rest his head on Lily's left shoulder.

"I can safely say that all that knowledge has sunken in," Lily said, resting her hands over Harry's.

Harry slowly snaked his left hand down Lily's stomach. His fingers trailed over the neatly trimmed patch of dark red pubic hair.

"Well... I've had an excellent teacher"

A gentle moan escaped Lily's mouth has Harry's index finger began making small circles over her exposed clit, her head rolling back onto her son's shoulder. Before long Harry's fingers began probing his mother's warm folds, his middle finger slipping inside whilst his thumb continued to make slow circles over her clit.

"Oh Harry!"

Lily quickly pulled Harry's hand from her pussy and reaching behind her, wrapped her dainty fingers around his cock. Leaning forward against the window, she positioned Harry's cock against her entrance before gently pushing back.

Grabbing hold of Lily's waist, Harry thrust forward, his cock gently stretching her pussy as his balls rested against her clit. Lily moaned as she was filled up. She loved that feeling and would never get tired of having Harry's cock buried as far would it would go.

Harry began thrusting, He loved fucking his mother in the hole that he had come out of. Reaching around, he took one of his mother's large tits in his hand and began roughly kneading and squeezing the firm flesh.

"Oh fuck Harry! That's it baby right there. Pound my pussy and fill me up with your incestuous seed," moaned Lily. Harry furiously pounded away into the redhead's pussy, load moans coming from her mouth as he stretched her in ways that only he could.

It wasn't long at the hands of her son before Lily could feel and orgasm rush through her. "Fuck Harry I'm coming!" moaned Lily, "Oh Harry, you're so BIG!"

"Here it comes!" shouted Harry as he unloaded himself deep into Lily's waiting pussy. The feeling of her son's hot liquid inside her caused Lily to scream out in pleasure. Lily's head flopped forward in exhaustion as Harry used his strong arms to hold his mother up.

It took a while for Lily to regain some of her strength, at which she flicked her head round to look back at Harry. "It's a fucking good job I took that extra strength contraceptive potion before all this started," she joked, "With the amount of cum you've pumped into me the last two weeks I would definitely be pregnant"

Harry's cock gave a slight twitch at the mention of pregnancy. "Oh, you like that do you?" Harry gave a shy nod at his mother's question. "Well... why don't we take this to the shower and you can show your little old mum just how much you liked to put a baby in my belly hmm?"