A Mature Magical Flower [MILF AP Story]

Tier Reward for Blaze

Lily has a crush on her female professor, unfortunately, said professor is into more mature women. She decides to cast a spell to age herself up, only she ends up changing reality as well as her body!

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Lily sighed and leaned on her hands as she stared dreamily down at her professor. Amberhold College was the most prestigious magic school in the land; her parents would be furious if they found out she was spending most of her time in class making moon eyes at her professor, but she just couldn’t help it. Professor Dana Dorillian was the most beautiful woman she’d ever met, almost thirty, with sharp features, dark olive skin and dark black hair. She had all the appeal of a silver fox while still being in her twenties. Not only was she utterly gorgeous, she was kind, too. She was always willing to stay late with her after class so she could practise the cantrips and spells Dana had been teaching. She was a master of transfiguration, and Lily had been smitten the moment she turned a kettle into a cat during their very first class. 

Lily had never been particularly good at transfiguration; illusions had always been her best skill. She had only taken Transfiguration as a minor in her degree, but before she knew it, this crush had her by the horns, and she’d switched majors, much to the confusion of her friends and family. It was worth it if she got to spend over half her classes watching Professor Dorillian. She swept across the stage dramatically, pointing to diagrams and repeating the homework assignment, but most of what she said went in one ear and out the other. Lily was more focused on the cadence of her voice than the words she was saying. When class ended, she looked down at her empty notebook and blushed.

“Oh well, I guess I will just have to ask for help again.” 

She did her best not to look too eager as she approached the professor at his desk but when she looked up and saw her coming Lily felt her knees go weak.

“Lily, how can I help you?”

“Dana, I was hoping you could um…help me a bit and just re-explain that last spell you were talking about?” 

“Please, Lily, call me Professor, it’s more professional.”

“Of course,” She nodded, feeling embarrassment creep over her face. 

The professor set about explaining the spell, and Lily did her best to ‘innocently’ creep closer to her, letting her long white hair fall seductively over her face. Her red eyes were hooded and obviously interested, but Dana didn’t seem to notice. The professor simply explained the spell before stepping back behind her desk to gather her things.

“You’ve been needing a lot of extra help from me lately, " she said. Maybe you need to visit the tutoring program.”

“Oh, I tried, but they aren’t as good at explaining as you,” Lily said sweetly. “You make everything so clear.”

“If that were the case, you’d understand the first time over.”

“Oh, uh…”

“Have a good evening, Lily.” Dana smiled kindly. “You’re a powerful spell caster, I know you have it in you to ace this class.”

Lily’s heart fluttered; every time she pulled away she would reel her right back in with those soft words and kind eyes. Despite the fact she kept rebuffing her advances Lilyu knew she was special to Dana, she just had to be. Why else would she keep her in this class? Lily watched as she took his things and left her in the empty lecture hall. There was something she was missing, she just knew it. 

~

“I don't get it!” Lily moaned, flopping down on her bed. “I’m hot, I’m smart, I worship the ground she walks on, why doesn’t Dana just take what I am offering!”

She rolled over and stared at her reflection in the mirror beside her bed. She had a beautiful figure, if she did say so herself, and her red eyes and white hair made her stand out in a crowd, even a crowd of mages. 

“It’s not your fault, Lily.” Her roommate, Willow, sighed. “Professor Dorillian just isn’t into girls.”

“What? You mean she’s straight?” 

“No, stupid.” Willow rolled her eyes. “She’s into women.”

“I’m a woman!”

“Barley. She’s almost thirty, a few extra years and she’d be a full decade older than you!”

“I’m twenty, I’m hardly a teenager. Besides,” Lily sat up and leaned back so her chest was pushed out. “I’m very mature for my age if you haven’t noticed.”

“Well, I have seen her out on actual dates, and they are all with older women. The lady likes MILFs, sorry, Lily.”

Lily pouted and flopped back on the bed. She’d always taken pride in her youthful, hot appearance, but now she wished she could trade her perky breasts for a pair of heavier ones and a set of wide childbearing hips. She’d do anything if it meant she could get Dana to love her. Willow, obviously sick of her moping, went out, leaving Lily alone to wallow in her self-pity. Eventually, though, her stomach rumbled, and she was forced to get up to find something to eat. It was then that she spotted her transfiguration textbook. 

“If she likes older women…maybe I just need to make myself look like one,” she muttered. 

Human transfiguration was difficult, especially if it was supposed to be permanent like she wanted. As she flipped through the book Lily quickly realised it was way above her skill level. 

“I’ll actually be an older woman by the time I can master these sorts of spells.” She moaned. “But I have to try. I just have to be with her. I know we’re perfect for each other if only she’d give me a chance!” 

Just like that, it was decided. Lily spent the next few days gathering items to boost her magical abilities: crystals, herbs, even a few dragon teeth—anything that might give her the boost she needed to be strong enough to transform herself fully and permanently. When the time finally came, her hands were shaking as she placed the items in their specific spots on the magic circle and stood in the middle. 

“Alright, here we go.” 

Lily waved her wand and felt her magic rise; amplified by her preparations and slowly spoke the words from her tome. Translating exactly what she wanted her new form to be in the language of magic had been hard; but she was determined to do whatever it took. As soon as the final word left her lips she felt the magic around her surge and permeate her very core. A second later, in a flash of blue light she felt everything change.

Her hips widened, her ass grew heavier, and her breasts along with them. Her thighs thickened out, and her hourglass figure became more pear-shaped. She felt her cheekbones get sharper and her lips slightly fuller as well. 

“It’s working!” She cried.

She could feel it; she had the perfect curvy MILF body! But…the magic was still going. She could feel it burrowing into her mind, and at the last second, Lily realised what was happening. The extra items hadn't been enough, but the spell was too far cast to stop. The magic was taking her mental energy and intellect to compensate!
 “Oh no!”

Before she could come to terms with that though, more things started to go wrong. Then, there was a pulse; the magic seeped out of the circle and into the room itself and Lily watched in confusion as it began to melt away like paint. The whole room seemed to melt and shift, changing around her as the magic affected not just her body, but the world surrounding her.

“Uh oh…”

Then, in an instant, everything was back where it should be. The room stopped melting and became solid, and the magic in the air died. Like a light switch being turned on, everything was still. She wasn't in her dorm room anymore; she was standing in the middle of a strange living room she didn’t recognise. 

“Uh, what just happened?” She blinked, “Did it work?”

The sound of a door opening and closing made her jump and her heart lodged in her throat as Dana walked in; wearing her usual pencil skirt and blouse but this time the top few buttons were undone and she was in the middle of shaking her hair out. Their eyes met and a soft, relieved smile spread across the professor’s features.

“Lily, darling. So glad to see you, it’s been a hell of a day.”

Before Lily could process what she’d said, Dana had crossed the room and placed a gentle, chaste kiss on her lips. It was so quick Lily didn't even have the chance to savour it. Her mind raced; she had dreamed about kissing Dana for so long, and now that it had finally happened, it was already over! 

“How was your day?”

“I…what?”

Dana’s brow furrowed. 

“Are you alright, darling?” She placed a hand over Lily’s forehead. “You seem a bit out of it.”

“N-no, I’m fine!” 

All Lily could think about was the hand on her face; Dana’s palm was so warm. She tried to come up with something clever but it felt like her brain was working overtime just to remember how to breathe. 

“You’re red in the face, maybe you should go lie down. Don’t worry about dinner, I’ll handle it.”

Dinner, Dana was expecting her to cook? What the hell is going on?

“Maybe that’s a good idea…” Lily said, needing some time to think. I’ll just go to bed for a bit.”

She stepped toward the hallway only for Dana to catch her wrist with a look of concern.

“Darling, our bedroom is that way.” She said, pointing in the opposite direction. 

Lily felt her face turn beet red; did she just say ‘our’ bedroom? 

“Maybe I should call a doctor.”
 “NO! I’m fine, really, I will run a diagnosis spell on myself.”

Dana laughed and gave Lily a pat on the back.

“Darling, we both know that’s a little above your skill level at the best of times. How about we just wait and see how you feel after dinner.”

Lily nodded, and headed in the direction Dana pointed. A diagnosis spell? That was simple, high school level magic. Even if Lily had never been the sharpest tool in the shed, she’d have been able to handle a spell like that. Or at least, she would have before whatever mistake happened with her spell drained some of her intellect. She wandered down the hall and found a large master bedroom, and quickly got to work, trying to figure out exactly what had gone wrong. She was supposed to transfigure her body, but it seemed she’d also transfigured reality! 

She looked around the room and immediately got distracted by a strange scent in the air; like roses and spice. It was the perfume Dana always wore to work, the one she dreamed about at night when she couldn't sleep and her hands wandered southwards. The whole bottle was just sitting on the bedside table. She almost fumbled the bottle in her excitement before pressing down and spraying it right in her face. 

“Ack! Oh…oh it smells so nice though.”

All around the rooms were little trappings of her heart’s desire: Dana’s clothes, her makeup, her bags. There was a desk with a stack of papers to mark, none of which had Lily’s name on it, she noted. She scanned over the desk and spotted a photo frame. Two women, both dressed in white, were kissing under an arch of red flowers. One of them was Dana, the other…was her. Well, not exactly. The current, older MILF version of herself she’d changed into. 

“I’m…married to Dana?” She whispered.

Her heart thumped beneath her chest, and wetness stirred between her legs. This was more than she could possibly have dreamed of! That spell hadn't gone wrong at all, in fact, it couldn’t have gone more right! She’d skipped all the awkward dating parts and gone right to having Dana all to herself! The only problem was…she had no memories of this life; she didn’t even get to have a proper ‘first kiss’ with her love. It had been so casual. She wanted a real one; more than that, she wanted to ravish Dana so that she could make up for all the time she’d lost. 

Looking in the mirror, she got a better look at her new MILF body; slightly more heavy set, with wide hips, big breasts and a bit more age to her face. She had to be at least thirty, thirty-five more likely. She’d aged up so much now she was the older one in the relationship! 

“I may have lost some years, but it’s so worth it if I get to be with Dana.” She whispered. “Besides, I don’t think I have any idea how to fix this even if I wanted to.”

She picked up her wand and decided to get to work; she wanted to blow her new wife away. With a flick of her wrist, she tried to summon a face full of sensual makeup, only to flinch as she felt thick pigments painting across her skin. She watched in horror as her reflection changed; bright bubblegum pink that even the youngest of women couldn’t pull off spread across her lips, and she made a face.

“Ew. I want mature and sophisticated, thank you.”

She tried again, only this time managing blue eye shadow.

“Ugh! This wasn’t so hard yesterday! Stupid magic!”

Lily tried again and again, but each attempt only made her look more ridiculous. She was so focused on trying to look good that she didn't notice the door opening until it was too late. 

“Omigosh! Don’t look!” She cried, trying to cover her face but Dana just giggled.

“Oh honey, what did you do?”

“I was trying to make myself look beautiful for you with magic…”

Dana made a few quick signs with her hands and the make up disappeared, leaving Lily’s face bare.

“Oh darling, you don’t need make-up to look beautiful to me.”

“It’s such a simple spell, I should be able to get it right.” Lily blushed.

“So magic isn't your forte, who cares? You have…other skills I like.”

Dana’s eyes dipped to Lily’s chest, and she felt herself grow hot. Maybe being a little dumber would be worth it if Dana kept looking at her like that, like she was a piece of meat to be devoured. Lily had never felt so turned on by a single look in her life. Dana moved forward slowly, pressing their bodies together gently.  Lily shivered, closing her eyes as Dana's lips trailed kisses along her collarbone. 

"Did you make dinner?" she murmured, her voice already growing hoarse with desire. 

Dana chuckled, a deep, throaty sound that sent shivers down Lily's spine. 

"Oh, I have a different kind of hunger in mind, my darling."

Before Lily could respond, Dana's hands were on her, expertly unbuttoning her blouse. Lily's breath caught in her throat as Dana's skilled fingers revealed her pale skin inch by inch. She had dreamed about this so many times while sitting in that lecture hall. 

"You're so beautiful," Dana whispered, her lips brushing against Lily's ear. "I want to taste every inch of you."

Lily's knees weakened at the words, how many times had she imagined Dana saying them? She threaded her fingers through Dana’s dark locks, watching as they tangled with her white ones; perfect opposites and yet so compatible. Dana wasted no time. She expertly divested both of their clothes and gently pushed Lily onto the bed. She crawled up Lily’s body, placing gentle kisses along the way. 

"I want to make you feel good," she said, her voice a growl.

Dana's eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve and hollow, making Lily feel like the most desirable woman in the world.

"You're perfect," Dana breathed, her fingers gently tracing the outline of Lily's breasts. "I love every inch of you."

Lily arched her back, offering herself to Dana's touch. 

"Please, touch me," she begged, her voice thick with need. “I’ve been waiting so long.”

“Always so horny, my darling. And they say older women have less sex drive.”

Dana had no idea just how long Lily had wanted this. She was practically mewling with need. Dana's fingers closed around one of Lily's nipples, tugging gently at first, then harder as Lily's breath quickened. She pinched and rolled the sensitive peak, sending waves of pleasure through Lily's body.

"You like that, don't you?" Dana whispered, her breath hot against Lily's ear. "You like it when I play with your tits."

Lily could only nod, her mouth dry. She felt her pussy growing wet, her juices flowing freely as Dana's skilled fingers continued their teasing dance.

“So big, I could play with them for hours and not run out of skin to tease.”

Lily could only whimper, totally at Dana’s mercy. Images flashed in her head, the daydreams she’d had of the woman taking her right there in the middle of the lecture hall. It had been her favourite fantasy and already it paled in comparison to the real thing. Lily moaned as Dana's touch sent a jolt of electricity straight to her core. She spread her legs willingly, inviting Dana to explore, her hips bucking desperately. Dana's fingers suddenly lowered and delved between her thighs, finding her already wet and ready.

"So ready for me…"

“Always…and forever.” Lily whimpered. 

Lily's hips bucked involuntarily as Dana's fingers found her clit, circling it gently at first, then with increasing pressure. She felt her orgasm building, a delicious tension coiling within her.

"I want to feel you come apart in my hands."

Lily's breath came in short gasps as she hovered on the edge of release. Dana's fingers worked their magic, stroking and teasing until Lily's body could take no more. With a cry, she came, her pussy clenching around Dana's fingers. Dana didn't stop, continuing to stroke and caress her through the waves of pleasure. Lily's body trembled, her orgasm rolling through her in powerful surges. She cried out again and again, her voice hoarse with the intensity of her release.

Lily sank back into the mattress, relaxing into the afterglow of the best orgasm she’d ever had in her life. Dana smiled down at her, tracing circles around her inner thighs before slowly working her way back up to kiss Lily softly.

“I love doing that.”

“What about you?”

“Later.” She patted Lily on the stomach. “I have dinner to make. You know how much I love taking care of you.”

Lily hummed and leaned into her new wife’s body, enjoying the way it felt against her own. She had so much to discover about her new life and her new body; she couldn’t wait. She didn’t even care about the years she’d lost ageing herself up. 

“Hey, Dana?”

“Yes, darling?”

“You know how I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed?”

“Aren’t,” Dana corrected. “And you know I don't care about that.”

“Yes but it does mean I forget stuff easily, so… maybe you could remind me what it feels like to have your tongue in my folds?”

Dana chuckled and started kissing down Lily’s neck again.

“Of course, darling, I’ll remind you as many times as you need.”

~

It felt strange stepping back into the lecture hall now that she was no longer a student. People were filing out at the end of the lessona nd she stepped to the side, watching as several passed her with looks of confusion. Dana looked stunning as always as she leaned over the desk to straight up her papers. Lilly’s heart fluttered a little in her chest watching that beautiful ass bent over the desk. 

A moment later, a young woman appeared, barely out of her teens. She practically skipped up to Dana’s desk and sat herself on the edge, twirling a finger around her long blonde hair flirtatiously. 

“Hi Professor, I was wondering, do you do private tutoring sessions? I could really use a bit of…one on one time with you if you know what I mean.” She reached over and brushed a hand against Dana’s. “I think it could really improve my grades.”

Dana snorted with laughter, and Lily grinned.

“She does do private sessions, but only with me, I'm afraid.”

The woman looked up and blushed deeply. 

“Darling!” Dana greeted. “Meet Stephaine, one of my top students. Stephanie, this is my wife.”

“W-wife!?” The woman cried, nervously jumping off the desk and tugging at her skirt. 

“Yes, my one true love, isn't she gorgeous?”

Dana grabbed a handful of Lily’s ass, and she giggled.

“Babe, we have company.”

“N-no it’s fine!”

Stephanie rushed out the door with a face that could make a beet jealous, and Lily laughed.

“That was a bit mean.”

“She’s just a kid. She’ll find somebody else to flirt with. I only have eyes for one woman.”

Lily leaned forward and kissed Dana deeply; she couldn’t believe she once acting like that ditzy little tart. Dana’s hands crept over her side, pulling her close so that she was trapped between Lily and her desk. Eventually, the kiss deepened, tongues pressing together before they finally pulled apart. Dana gave Lily a wry smile. 

“So…are you here for that tutoring session?”