Deal With the Devils

by KnickerKnight

Summary:

People keep joking that Harry must've bargained with a devil to land his hot part-veela wife. None of them could've guessed that it's actually his wife who needs supernatural help, just to keep up with him in the bedroom.

Chapter 1

At least once a year, ever since Harry married his gorgeous quarter veela wife, someone would joke that he "Must have made a deal with the devil to land that one!"

It didn't make all that much sense to Harry. He was well aware of what a catch he had on his hands. But at the same time, he knew that Fleur Delacour's standards were not impossibly high. She just wanted a wizard who was good on the eyes and would also treat her well, both in public and behind closed doors. Harry never once felt that his wife was asking too much from him.

Maybe that had something to do with Harry's own nature, though. The Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, Boy Who Lived, and two time slayer of Voldemort was a bit of a freak among wizards. He was only in his mid-twenties, and already he could have given prime Dumbledore a run for his money, or at least that was what everyone always said. Harry blamed Voldemort for forcing him to grow up early. Regardless of the reason, he was extremely powerful, and magic that potent had a way of bleeding into other pursuits.

Like stamina. And not the running kind.

Anyway. Back to all those devils Harry was supposedly making bargains with. He found the implication a bit ridiculous, but because such jokes were so common, devils were a bit more on his radar than most. In order to summon one, conventional wisdom held that you needed a magic circle and a wish, one that demons would appear to fulfill, like a bargain.

So when he walked in one evening after work to find his gorgeous wife bent over, scrawling the final marks on a magic circle in chalk, he had to stop and scratch his head.

"Uhh, Honey?" Harry asked.

Fleur was wearing a nightdress the same baby blue color as the Beauxbatons robes she was wearing when he first met her. It barely wrapped around her huge breasts, while the furry hem rode up nearly to the top of her thighs. She stood up, and her breasts jiggled slightly as she did so. Harry would've pounced on her right there, if he wasn't so concerned about the magic circle she'd scrawled on the floor of their bedroom.

"Hello, Harry," Fleur greeted with a warm smile.

"What are you up to there?" Harry asked.

"Summoning devils," Fleur said calmly.

Harry scratched the back of his head. "What for?"

"Because I cannot handle you," Fleur said. She walked to the Queen bed that they shared and sat down on it. "Your stamina, it is incredible! Every night, you fuck me in the most lovely positions, until I am so satisfied. I cannot stand up, walk, and often, cannot even speak. But I have never seen YOU in that state. It is not fair."

"Oh, Fleur, I don't mind—" Harry said.

"But I do!" Fleur said. "Wizards think that we veela are magical creatures, but that is not completely true. We are actually descended from a different type of creature. We originally come from devils in the Underworld."

"You do?" Harry asked, trying to reconcile the image he had of devils, that being red skinned monsters with horns, with gorgeous women like veela.

"Yes," Fleur said. "We are an offshoot of succubi, female devils who use sex for sustenance. We have lost many of their abilities, especially a quarter veela like me, but we have not forgotten where we came from. We remember what is out there, beyond the world of wizards with wands. And when the need arises, we know how to call upon those things."

Fleur held out her hands. Her magic interacted with the circle she'd drawn. There was a loud popping, and Harry coughed as smoke filled the room with the smell of Brimstone.

Despite Fleur's claims that devils were not like what most people pictured, Harry still wasn't quite ready for what sat inside the circle when the smoke cleared.

There were two girls, their legs tangled up together. They were also naked, with the most unbelievable bodies Harry had ever seen, and this was coming from the man who had been fucking Fleur Delacour for the last eight years.

The one on the right had black hair that was tied in a ponytail, with asian facial features and pale white skin. Her boobs were absolutely enormous, covering her whole chest, yet instead of sagging at all they stuck straight out. She had narrow hips, and Harry could see a gorgeous ass squishing against the floor.

Her friend's hair was bright red, and this girl had more European features. Her boobs were a margin smaller, more like the size of Fleur's, which still made them bigger than any girl's Harry had met outside of this room. She had huge blue eyes that carried a kind of supernatural confidence. Her hands pushed against her huge thick thighs as stood up, and Harry watched them sink in, and in, and into the delicate flesh. "What do we have here, Akeno?"

The dark haired girl giggled. "It looks like horny little human wizard, Rias."

The redhead smirked. "So it does. What could he want, I wonder? Definitely not our bodies…"

As she spoke, she cupped her perfect breasts, lifting them up and dropping them. They jiggled like jello. Akeno crawled forward, grabbing Rias's thighs and peering around her hips at Harry.

"Those won't be cheap," she said. "What do you think a human could possibly give us for that?"

They approached him, Rias walking and Akeno crawling, until they were right in front of him. Despite Harry knowing that they could realistically be far older than Hogwarts itself, they looked youthful, like they were eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Maybe we'll just have to take his soul…" Akeno said.

"Off limits," Harry said flatly. As he said it, he allowed his magic, which he usually kept tucked away, to emanate out. His eyes glowed emerald, while his hair blew around as if there was wind in the room. The seductive devils' eyes widened, while Rias actually stepped back. On the bed, Fleur giggled.

"I think you're mistaken about something," Harry said. "I didn't summon you."

"You didn't?" Rias asked. "But I could sense the lust in this contract all the way from the Underworld! That's why I—"

Whatever she had been planning to say, she didn't finish. Harry pointed behind them.

"My wife made this contract," he said flatly. "If you want to know what you were summoned for, and what you'll be offered in return, talk to her."

The devils spun around, looking at Fleur. The French witch spread her legs, granting a view of what was up her sheer nightdress as she leaned back and looked at them.

"I did summon you for your bodies," Fleur said. "I would like your help tonight. Together, the three of us will satisfy my husband."

"All of us with just him?" Akeno asked dubiously.

"That is the wrong question," Fleur informed her. "You should be wondering if the three of us will be enough to handle him."

"And the reward?" Rias asked with a frown.

"The best night that you've ever had," Fleur promised. "If you're disappointed, you can take my soul."

"Now wait a minute!" Harry said.

But Rias had already said, "Deal!"

Akeno giggled. "You better hope you're not overestimating him."

"I am not," Fleur said with utter confidence.

The devils turned back to Harry, who felt like things were beginning to get out of control. Rias sauntered over, moving behind him, while Akeno crawled over to kneel right in front of him. Fleur did not move for now, bar the hand she slid under her nighty as she prepared to watch.

"Hello there, Mister Husband," Akeno greeted, kneeling naked in front of him, her nipples stiff and pointy. "Aren't you a lucky one?"

"Just go along with things," Rias whispered in Harry's ear from behind, lifting his shirt off. "We'll handle the rest."

Harry raised his arm, allowing her to get his shirt off, revealing a ripped torso underneath. Rias began to kiss his back muscles and neck, while Akeno eagerly popped open his fly and dragged down pants.

When something enormous flopped out, literally smacking her in the face, Akeno stopped and stared. Rias leaned around Harry's shoulder, then gasped at the sheer size of what was on display. Fleur giggled, her nightie bulging where her fingers were moving underneath it.

Harry used this opportunity to skim Akeno's mind as she gaped up at his manhood. Legilimency wasn't always the most moral thing to use on others, but Harry found that its benefits during sex, allowing him to literally pick out his partner's deepest fantasy and act on it, made up for the invasion of privacy.

Akeno, it turned out, was so lost in her fantasy that she was basically screaming her thoughts. Maybe that was something about being a devil; her desires were stronger and easier to catch than a human woman's would be. And her desires…

Harry watched himself throw Akeno around. He watched himself rain blows down on her, bruising her body and making it sting all over. These thoughts alone were enough to make Akeno's whole body shiver.

Returning to his own mind, Harry raised a hand. He banished Akeno wandlessly, sending her sprawling onto her back on the floor. Stepping forward, pulling free from Rias's grip, Harry dropped onto his knees on top of Akeno, pinning her down with his scrotum pressing on her ribs. When Akeno looked at him, he slapped her. Akeno gasped. He'd not done it as hard as he could, but it was still a heavy blow. As she recovered, Harry wrapped his fingers around her throat.

"Hold still," he commanded.

Akeno really didn't have a choice. Harry squeezed her throat until she gasped, then let go, leaving behind finger marks around her neck.

He pushed his huge penis into the Grand Canyon style chasm between her comically large boobs. Harry grabbed her nipples, causing Akeno to gasp again. Drawing back his hips, he started to fuck her chest as if it was a pussy, while at the same time pulling her breasts up.

He twisted her nipples in harsh patterns while his cock pumped between them, making Akeno's body sting. She writhed underneath him, smiling widely. He'd known she was a freak from one look inside her mind. And with freaks, you had to treat them a little differently.

He let go of her breasts, slapped them both hard, then grabbed the nipples and twisted again, all in a matter of seconds.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Akeno moaned in ecstasy.

"Are all devils this slutty?" Harry asked.

"It… comes with the territory!" Akeno gasped.

"Did anyone tell YOU to speak?" Harry asked, his voice full of disgust.

Akeno moaned, orgasming just from the disrespect in his voice. Devils really were different.

Using her nipples, Harry pulled her tits together, making them tighter around his dick. These boobs really were (ironically) heavenly. They were so warm, thick, and soft, that Harry quickly dumped his load. His cockhead busted out of her cleavage, spraying cum all over her gorgeous face. Akeno's eyes rolled up in her head, while she obediently opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as Harry's seed splattered over her.

When the last of it squirted out, Harry gave her another complimentary slap, this one scattering drops of semen across the floor and the magical circle. Her cheek a bright pink, Akeno giggled to herself.

Harry stood up, his dick still rock hard, and stretched, before turning to Rias.

"Well little devil?" he asked. "Think you can handle this?"

Rias was staring at her friend. She couldn't tear her eyes away. The lighthearted teasingness she arrived with had disappeared. Harry stepped closer, tilting up her face with one finger under her chin.

"Get down there and clean her up," he commanded.

Rias jolted. "I'm Underworld royalty!" she protested. "Don't just order me around!"

"I'll be honest. I don't care who you are." Harry pushed two fingers between her legs, causing Rias to hiss. He slid his fingers down her slit, where they came away slick and wet. "All I see is a horny girl with a job to do."

Rias shivered, still able to feel his magic washing over her and filling the room. She dropped onto her hands and knees, stretching out her big pink tongue and licking her friend's face. Going crazy with lust, Akeno quickly began licking her back, until soon they were making out.

Harry dropped down between Akeno's legs, listening to the devils loudly smooch on each other while Fleur moaned in the background. Sighing, Harry gestured with his hand.

Rias suddenly floated up and moved around, her body being manipulated by Harry's magic. She rotated until she was parallel with Akeno, then dropped down. Their huge tits were mashed together, while their smooth calves and thick thighs became tangled together. Their pussies, both totally shaved, were left stacked on top of each other.

"Pucker up," Harry said.

He thrusted into Akeno first. His dick pounded her, and despite her promiscuous aura and the experienced way she always carried herself, she was extremely tight. Harry heard her moan into Rias's mouth as he slammed her womb. Grinning, Harry brought his hips up to full speed.

Even though he wasn't inside of Rias, in this position, he slammed into both their bodies with every thrust. As he fucked Akeno, he reached down and pinched her thighs, causing little sparks of pain that only made her pussy squeeze him tighter. As Harry grew more excited, he grabbed Rias's ass, his fingers sinking in extremely deep as they got a good grip.

Rias and Akeno broke their kiss, Rias gasping.

"How does he feel?" she asked eagerly.

"He's huge!" Akeno moaned. "Bigger than any devil I've been with!"

"That big?" Rias asked.

"Oh, Rias," Akeno gasped. "He's perfect for this!"

"Perfect for what?" Harry asked, leaning forward and pressing his torso to Rias's back, turning her into the filling on an Akeno-Harry sandwich.

"Nothing!" Rias squeaked.

Harry's hands slid up her body, dragging along her sides until they reached her neck, where he gripped her softly but authoritatively, letting her feel his calloused fingers.

"Answer," he said.

"There's another devil," Akeno moaned. "Rias has to—"

"Akeno!" Rias said.

"Has to what?" Harry asked.

Akeno didn't answer, but slowly, Rias did.

"I have to lose my virginity," she mumbled.

"Ah," Harry said. "Eloping. A classic."

Rias blushed. "How could you have possibly dealt with that?"

"I've done it before," Harry said. "Purebloods here are similar. It's an arranged marriage, I'm sure. The Greengrass sisters were in one of those. The Carrow twins were as well. They both came to me, because their sad little pureblood husbands couldn't handle getting a non-virgin… and I fucked their pretty little brains out. Just like this."

Harry pulled his dick out of Akeno and pushed it into Rias. She really was a devil, despite her appearance, because she handled the snapping of her hymen with little more than a soft gasp. Harry slid inside of her, deeper and deeper past slick wet folds, until he slammed into her womb.

She was twice as tight as Akeno, a sinful virgin with a body to die for. Harry wrapped his arm around her neck, putting her in something like a chokehold, and rolled to the side. He pulled Rias off of Akeno, so that he was lying on his back and her breasts were pointing toward the ceiling. In this position, with her thick thighs pressing onto his muscular ones, Harry's cock was a blur thrusting in and out of her tight pussy.

"Akeno," Harry said. "Service us."

The other devil, who he'd inferred was Rias's servant even if they were friends as well, rolled over and crawled around. While Harry's penis ransacked Rias's insiders. Akeno used two fingers and her tongue to stimulate Rias's clit. Akeno's enormous tits pressed against their thighs as she did this, turning Harry on even more.

"What happens if I cum inside a devil?" he asked.

"Their fertility rates are abysmal," his wife said from the other side of the room. "That's why we veela started to mate with humans instead, so that we could create offspring. You could cum inside these girls a thousand times without getting them pregnant."

"Good to know," Harry said.

The next time he thrusted, he let loose and painted Rias's insides with a man's mark for the first time in her nearly immortal life.

She screamed. Harry could feel her throat bulging in the crook of his elbow. He reached around groping her breasts for fun as he finished cumming. When juices dripped out of her pussy, running down his cock onto his balls, Akeno didn't hesitate for a second before licking them up.

Suddenly, Rias screamed.

It seemed she thought they were done. They really ought to have asked Fleur for more details, if they thought it was going to be that easy. Harry went back to thrusting, holding Rias in the same position, his dick not even close to soft.

"Be a good devil," Harry said, squeezing the boob he was holding. "Let's see if you can keep my dick busy all night."

Akeno pulled her tongue up, staring at Harry past Rias's body. "That's an exaggeration, right?" she asked nervously.

"I guess it wasn't completely accurate," Harry admitted. "My record is fourteen hours in a row. So really, a bit more than a night."

As she watched Rias mewl and scream while Harry fucked her, Akeno's eyes had started to resemble dinner plates.

"Oh," she said. "We're in danger."

Fleur released a musical laugh as she fingered herself fiercely, cumming at the sight of Harry bending two elite devils to his will.

LINE BREAK

A rooster crowed outside. The sun leaked in the window, bathing the bedroom floor in light. The magic circle was still there, although parts of it had been rubbed away by excessive lovemaking on top of it. As the rooster's call faded, other noises could be heard: soft groans, loud claps, and even louder high pitched screaming.

Fleur Delacour howled, pinned down in bed with her legs sticking straight up. Harry was on top of her, powering into her with his hips. The bed screamed beneath them, the headboard thumping into the wall. Harry bent forward and bit his wife's jiggling breasts, adding to the dozens of marks already dotting them.

With an even louder scream, Fleur hurled her head back and orgasmed. Harry came too, filling her up. He was still cumming when he pulled out. Looking down, Harry watched his cock go limp, failing to rise again.

"Whew." Harry mopped his brow, smiling. "That was a tough night, right girls? Girls?"

Looking around, he found Fleur passed out beneath him, her eyes rolled up inside of her skull. Akeno was hanging off the footboard, her incredible ass still raised from the last pounding she took. Rias, meanwhile, was on her back on the floor, her legs spread. All three of them were leaking cum, while more of it was scattered across their bodies.

"Huh," he said, looking down at himself, sweaty but still conscious. "I guess there are some things not even a deal with the devils are enough to achieve."

He stood up, stretched, and walked to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. They would be hungry when they woke up. He knew Fleur always was.

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Chapter 2

Silverware tapped against plates as four people sat around a table, eating a nutritious breakfast.

"The eggs are perfect, as usual," Fleur said.

"Thanks, Dear," Harry said.

Fleur leaned over, pecking his cheek. Her breath smelled of scrambled eggs, coffee, and cum.

Akeno and Rias watched this exchange, both of them wrapped in bathrobes, still looking slightly shell-shocked. That made Harry feel like it was the perfect time to get a few questions answered.

"So who put you in an assigned marriage?" he asked.

"Her parents," Akeno said, when Rias didn't answer.

The redhead didn't complain about her servant answering this time. After the fact, the important part was already done. It was only about Harry's curiosity now.

"Who was the guy?" Harry asked.

"Riser Phenex," Rias said. "He's another high class Devil with his own peerage. But he used all his Evil Pieces to turn beautiful girls into his own harem. Now he wants me as a slave, so that he can have my peerage as well."

Harry scratched his temple. He respected the fact that Rias seemed more concerned for her servants than she was about being potentially turned into a slave herself, but there was a whole lot in there that he didn't understand. Thankfully, over the rest of the meal, he got some very illuminating explanations.

Devils had such low reproductive rates (hence why he could safely creampie these girls as much as he wanted) that they had to turn to other means in order to keep their numbers up.

The solution, strangely, was a bunch of chess pieces. When inserted into the chest region, these chest pieces turned a human or any other kind of creature into a devil, adding to their numbers.

"I have a bishop piece left," Rias said. "They're perfect for spellcasters…"

Fleur giggled. "I think my husband is a bit much for that role," she said.

Rias didn't look convinced. She clearly put a lot of faith in the Evil Piece system. Nonetheless, she agreeably let the conversation drop.

"We should return to the Underworld soon," Akeno said, idly pushing her fork across her empty plate. "If we take too long, we might get caught…"

"RIAS GREMORY GET OUT HERE RIGHT THIS INSTANT!"

The voice was so loud that it broke the glass in the windows, sending shards flying into the room. Harry caught them, making them float in the air, before repairing the windows with a spell. He stood up.

"You were saying?" he asked Akeno.

The devil girls both looked serious. All four of them stood up, exiting the house through the front door to find multiple people waiting for them.

One was a woman with brown hair that was just as busty as Rias was. Then, there was a man with bright blond hair and a full beard, who looked a little bit bored. The last person was around Rias's age (physically, since he was probably much older than he looked given his devil status) and this boy had the same blond hair, but was scowling.

"Riser Phenex, I assume?" Harry asked, pointing.

Rias nodded.

"How could you run away to some human?" Riser asked. "Do you have no pride? You could have been mine!"

"I've made very clear what I thought of that," Rias said coldly.

"So you ran off like a slut and spread your legs," Riser sneered.

"Riser!" rebuked the older man with him.

"He isn't completely wrong," said the woman with them.

"Mother!" Rias said, identifying her.

"I was hoping you would come up with a clever way out of the engagement," said Rias's mother. "But instead, you pulled something like this. If there are consequences, I can't protect you from them. You have to behave more maturely, Rias. Someone will have to pay."

She looked at Harry as she said this. He didn't like that one bit. Riser Phenex's hands caught fire.

"You didn't even make him a devil, did you?" Riser asked. "You used him and wouldn't even take him into your peerage. That's cold, Rias."

Rias looked worried. She pulled out a chess piece. "Harry!" she said.

It was too late though. Riser's arms caught on fire while wings appeared on his back, and he flew at Harry.

Harry glanced at his wife. "He's a Phoenix, right?"

"It's spelled differently," Fleur said. "But the powers are the same."

"Oh, good," Harry said. "That should make this easier."

He drew his wand as Riser sprayed flames at him. Harry blocked all of them with a shield. Thinking his attack worked, Riser rushed forward, heedless of the fact that he couldn't see Harry's state. He thought that a human magician was nothing compared to him. When the flames cleared, and he'd flown right into Harry's face, he found a wand aimed right at his head.

"Sectumsempra," Harry said calmly.

Riser's head was lopped off. He dropped to his knees, his eyes widening. A moment later the head dissolved into fire, while a new one grew out of his neck right away.

He tried to say something else, but Harry spoke first: "Petrificus Totalus."

Riser's body, now healed, stiffened and fell down. He lay face down in the dirt. Harry walked forward, stepping over his body, and looked at the two stronger adult devils in front of him.

"I hope we won't have any more problems," he said. "But I feel I should remind you that you have approached a wizard at his own home, and we're NEVER defenseless here."

The blond man, who must have been Riser's father, seemed torn between being impressed with how quickly his son was defeated, and embarrassed that such a thing was possible. Rias's mother, meanwhile, licked her lips.

Harry had released his magic again, like he did the night before, showing his full strength for once. The woman looked at him in a whole new way.

"Rias has found something interesting," she said.

"I won't be joining her peerage," Harry said.

"I'm sure you won't," the woman said dismissively. "That's fine. But you know, there are other ways to create an alliance. Are you married, wizard?"

"Mom!" Rias said.

"Hush," her mother told her. "Well, wizard?"

"Married and happier for it," Harry said simply.

But Fleur had stepped forward, wrapping her arms around Harry's neck.

"But he could always be even happier," she said. She looked at Harry. "There is enough of you to go around."

Harry was at a bit of a loss, and he remained at a loss as Fleur entered negotiation mode. Rias got involved, and despite her initial shock, she was quick to help Fleur. The alternative, it seemed, was still a marriage to Riser, virgin or not. At least that was what her mother, Venelana, told her in order to convince her.

Within a matter of hours, Harry was sitting at the same dining room table across from his wives. Plural. Well, Fleur was his wife, and Rias was apparently his fiance now. Akeno volunteered herself as his concubine. All of them were smiling.

Harry rubbed his face.

"Are you sure about this?" he said.

"Yes," all of them answered.

Harry rubbed his face a bit longer, before standing up.

"I guess there's no helping it," he said without warning. "Let's celebrate!"

Fleur leaned over to the other girls beside her.

"Every time he lets his magic loose, it makes him horny," she whispered. "This is when we have the best sex."

"Even better than last night?" Akeno asked, her eyes wide.

Fleur just giggled.

Harry marched back to the bedroom. And as he did, he levitated the girls and summoned them by the clothes, sending them zooming after him.

When they arrived in the bedroom, all their clothes were removed from their bodies by magic. They were deposited on their knees, naked, with marks from the night before still visible on them.

Harry had undressed himself the old fashioned way. Fleur looked to the side of her, meeting the other girls' eyes, before grabbing their hands. All four of them crawled over, Fleur leading the way, and went to work.

Fleur went first, putting her puffy lips around Harry and going down until he was filling her mouth. Rias and Akeno then pushed their faces in, kissing the part of his shaft that Fleur hadn't reached. The three girls' cheeks squished together as all of them sucked on him, looking up to meet Harry's eyes.

"That's it," Harry said. "Show them how it's done Honey."

He reached down, stroking the back of their heads. Rias's hair was softer, while Akeno's was glossy. Fleur went deeper, deepthroating Harry and making him moan.

As Fleur went lower, the other girls had to find a new target. They moved down, putting their lips around Harry's testicles and sucking against him. Soon, they got distracted by Fleur's breasts, which kept brushing against them. The two girls began alternating between sucking Harry's balls and sucking on his wife's chest.

"Quick learners," Harry said as he watched them. "You'll fit right in."

The sight of two absolute knockouts worshipping Fleur's body was as much of a turn-on as the actual blowjob. Soon, he came.

There was no need to warn Fleur. After all this time, she knew all of his tells, from the way his voice would change to other small reactions his body would show. She knew what was coming, and she just took it, allowing him to cum inside her throat.

She pulled back, freeing her mouth, and grinned despite the saliva on her chin. Fleur was remarkably good at deepthroating, but even she was bound to get a little bit messy. Fortunately, Akeno and Rias were on hand to lick her face clean, moving up from her breasts.

"This takes me back," Fleur said. "It reminds me of our honeymoon."

"Shall we show them how we did it back then?" Harry said. "Just to help them learn the ropes?"

"Oui," Fleur said. "That idea sounds marvelous."

She extended her hand, and Harry pulled her up, out of the clutches of Akeno and Rias. The two young girls watched with undisguised curiosity as Harry led Fleur not toward the bed, but over to the wall.

Harry pulled her around, so that Fleur's back was to the wall. He smacked his dick against her womanhood a few times, just to remind her what was coming. As she moaned, he picked her up.

Rias and Akeno gaped as they watched Fleur fold, and fold, and fold even more. Harry kept pushing, until he'd bent her so that his hands were holding her ankles, which were all the way above her head. Despite being folded in half, Fleur used her arms, reaching around her hips to grab her pussy, pulling the pink flesh open invitingly.

"That's my little freak," Harry said lovingly.

He slammed into his wife as hard as he could.

"Did that wall just shake?" Akeno asked.

"It looked that way," Rias said.

"Are you sure you didn't turn him into a devil?" Akeno said.

Rias pulled out her Evil Pieces, checking to see that all of them were there, before shaking her head.

Fleur screamed with pure pleasure. Harry's whole body moved as he thrusted into her. She leaned forward, sticking out her tongue, and Harry leaned in to capture it. Their tongues dueled between their mouths, kissing with a whole lot of messy passion. Fleur was still using her fingers to keep herself open wide, continuing to invite Harry to fuck her like this.

"How can she still be kissing like that with everything that's happening?" Akeno said. As she spoke, she wrapped her hands around Rias, one hand dipping down to her friend and master's pussy.

"I don't know," Rias said breathlessly.

"Who knows?" Akeno started to finger Rias. "One day, maybe you'll look like that. Once you've had a bit of training."

Rias smirked, her fingers returning the favors Akeno was doing for her. The girls clung to each other, pleasuring each other the way they'd practiced so many nights before, listening to the meaty beatdown Fleur's pussy was taking.

Finally, after more than twenty minutes of relentless pounding, Harry slammed into Fleur's core and ejaculated. When he pulled his mouth away from their kiss, Fleur's tongue fell out of her mouth, hanging off her lower lip. Harry stepped away, leaving his wife stunned, but not before using a sticking charm to keep her in the contorted position.

"Stay," he said, before turning to the others.

Rias and Akeno had both orgasmed multiple times. It had become something of a competition between the two of them, each trying to prove that their fingers were better, which had gotten them so worked up that they were breathing hard. There were puddles in front of their pussies. Harry walked forward, his erect cock bobbing up and down, which both of them watched eagerly.

"On your stomach," Harry told Akeno.

As if he had spoken a spell, his magic rolled the devil over, so that her wonderful ass was revealed. Rias jumped at the opportunity, spreading her legs and wrapping her thick thighs around Akeno's head. Harry meanwhile dropped down on her ass, spanking it fiercely before pulling the cheeks open.

Harry spat on Akeno's clean, tight little asshole. Clearly, this hole was used often and harshly. As Harry's saliva landed on her skin, he used his magic to make it grow bigger, until her skin was soaked. Without waiting any more, he put his whole dick inside of her tight atmosphere.

He went just as hard as he had on Fleur's pussy. Akeno wouldn't break. And if her mind did, she would just enjoy that even more.

"Lick her like a lollipop," Harry commanded.

Akeno immediately put her surprisingly long tongue into Rias, eating her master out. Rias moaned and groaned, playing with her own breasts, until Harry leaned forward.

He eased her hands out of the way, biting her supple breasts while he plunged into Akeno's back door from above. Rias grabbed the back of his head, her fingers digging into his hair.

"Sweetie," Rias moaned. "Just like that!"

The nickname was unexpected, but maybe not out of place considering they were going to be married. Harry chewed her areolas, running his tongue over them. Akeno couldn't even moan with her mouth smothered by Rias's crotch, but that didn't mean she wasn't feeling good. She was orgasming out of her pussy while Harry fucked her ass, squirting on the floor.

"Give her what she deserves," Rias said.

Harry came inside of Akeno's ass, filling her tight little hole. Wasting absolutely no time, he then pulled out of her, pouncing on Rias, whose legs shot up in the air.

Harry was still biting the redhead's breasts as he fucked her from above, feeling her thighs ripple. They were incredibly soft. Finally, Harry pulled away from her breasts to kiss her.

Rias reacted with more hunger than she showed yesterday. There was a reason she was willing to marry him, and eager to swap him for Riser. It wasn't just about his ability in bed. His power turned her on, acting like an aphrodisiac. She was already cumming all over his dick.

Harry pulled up, leaving her tongue searching aimlessly for his, doing this just long enough to speak.

"My wife said it takes tens of thousands of creampies to get a devil pregnant," he said. "What do you say we try to break the odds?"

"I think I'll break!" Rias said with a smile.

Harry leaned down, their noses brushing.

"Then I'll just have to fix you up…" he said. "To break you all over again."

He dumped his baby batter inside of Rias, making her scream and cum again, but he didn't stop. His body kept rising and falling, his dick still as solid as a rock.

Time passed. The sun set and the stars came out. At some point, Akeno crawled over to Fleur, who was still stuck on the wall. Akeno licked up any of Harry's semen she could find, then ate out Fleur while Fleur watched her husband with his new wife-to-be.

Rias stopped being able to do anything but moan a long time ago. Yet Harry kept pumping her, fucking her in the same position and cumming over and over. There was a pool of his old cum that had splashed out of Rias's pussy, but he wasn't done yet. It was going to be a long night.

Harry felt like there were going to be a lot of those around here, soon.

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Chapter 3

Harry studied his reflection in a very large, extremely rich looking mirror. The entire room must have cost a fortune. There wasn't a single part that didn't reek of wealthy extravagance, from the enormous reflective surface he was using to the heavy red draperies to the carved door, which was currently shut and locked.

When his hands finished adjusting a tie at the top of his tuxedo, Harry nodded and looked over his shoulder. "How do I look?"

Fleur smirked, one of her eyebrows curving up. She looked absolutely gorgeous wearing a sheer blue dress that barely clung to her large breasts and showed off the full curve of her hips. Harry was sure it looked just as good from behind, too, but he hadn't gotten the chance to check yet.

"I think your tie is perfect," she said. "Now all that's left is the lower half."

Harry laughed, although it turned into a groan.

His pants were still unbuttoned, while his underwear had been pushed down to let his large thick penis jut out. Akeno and Rias both kneeled in front of him, taking turns slurping desperately on him.

They were both wearing dresses as nice as Fleur's. Rias was in a red gown, while Akeno wore a backless black one. Their choices offered plenty of cleavage, which was currently glistening with fallen spit. Rias looked up at him, cross eyed, while she bobbed her head along his huge meat stick. Akeno had ducked down, licking his testicles while her master and best friend worked. Rias went all the way down, planting a firm kiss on Harry's base that left a clear lipstick mark, then pulled all the way back.

As soon as his dick was out of Rias's mouth, she and Akeno swapped. The dark haired beauty kept her eyes half closed as her cheeks hollowed while she sucked. Harry could hear soft choking sounds when she took him in her throat. They were offered voluntarily; everyone knew that if there was one person who didn't have a gag reflex, it had to be Akeno.

Harry couldn't help but pay more attention to Rias, though. Here they were in her family's absurdly wealthy mansion, the home of one of (apparently) the most powerful devil families in the whole underworld, basically nonhuman royalty… and their only daughter was currently lapping at his ballsack like a common servant.

Akeno's lipstick was a very dark red, nearly black, while Rias's was as bright as a cherry. You could see marks of both along not just Harry's shaft, but his abs and upper thighs as well. Harry reached down, petting the head of his new wife and her servant. Akeno shuddered at the touch, looking like she might've orgasmed.

"We don't have time for you two to change clothes!" Fleur said crossly. "Don't get too excited!"

Harry's hand slid around Akeno's head, grabbing onto her ponytail. He used it like a handle to pull her off of his dick. When her mouth was empty, Akeno couldn't help but open her lips, stretching them to try and get one more taste of Harry.

It wasn't to be, because Harry had other plans. He spent a moment looking down, admiring again how the fiery haired Gremory princess looked kneeling underneath him, sucking his testacles one at a time. Still holding Akeno away, Harry stepped forward while moving his hips back.

His sack slid out of Rias's wet lips. She gasped, smacking them together, but they weren't empty for long. Harry's dick, angled down, quickly slid into her mouth and throat. His pelvis smacked against her lips, jolting Rias's head.

With nothing else to do, Rias shut her turquoise eyes and sat there with her legs bent, holding her knees, while her throat was fucked.

Harry went easier than he would have on her pussy, but it was still enough to cause some very wet noises as he roughly used her throat. Akeno gasped as she watched, her fingers shooting toward her crotch. Before they could get there, though, magic rope spread around them, binding her wrists together.

"No fair!" Akeno whined.

"I told you not to get messy!" Fleur said. "We are about to be running late. Let him finish."

Harry's whole body moved as he jammed his dick into Rias's throat. You could watch her neck bulge out when he was inside of her. Harry was thrilled to find how much more durable devils were than humans… although his wife had never had problems handling things like this. Then again, maybe that was the diluted devil blood in her.

Or Fleur was just one horny slut.

Growling, Harry sheathed himself in Rias, pressing down on her from above as her nose was pressed flat. The balls she had so kindly attended to tightened, offering her a milky form of thanks. Harry's load poured out inside of Rias's neck, which bulged even further as she dutifully swallowed load after load.

Five minutes later the four of them were leaving the dressing room. Akeno was giving her usual vaguely seductive smile while Rias had a satisfied smirk on her face. There was no sign that the two of them had been on their knees pleasuring him so recently. No one would ever guess.

Fleur walked on the other side of Harry, looking every part a regal noble lady. As they walked, Harry slipped his hand into hers. She accepted it without looking. Rias grabbed his other hand, and Harry accepted. It would look wrong to do this any other way. On one hand, you had his new wife, Rias, who they were about to attend an entire event celebrating his union to. Then you had Fleur, his first wife and first love. Harry would be damned if he didn't show these devils she meant as much to him as anyone else.

The moment that they entered a large ballroom together, dozens of devils looked at them. They didn't make any effort to hide where their attention was. Unfortunately for them, Harry had been the subject of attention since he started school. It would take more than that to phase him.

"Shall we try the snacks?" he asked.

The four of them crossed the ballroom, heading toward a long table that was covered with all kinds of foods and drinks, however they were cut off before they could reach it.

"Hey there!" said handsome red haired man, appearing pretty much out of nowhere in their path. "You must be Harry, right?"

His resemblance to Rias was striking. He was tall, though, and gave off a certain aura. It reminded Harry of being eleven and standing in the presence of Dumbledore. Their vibes were different, but the intimidating edge was the same.

"That I am," Harry said. "You must be Sirzechs."

"I am!" said the man. He was smiling broadly, but it almost seemed stuck in place. "Listen, I'm really grateful to you for stepping in with Riser. Our parents were being pricks, and my position wouldn't really let me get involved…"

"I get it," Harry said. "It all ended well, right?"

Sirzechs laughed really hard. "Ended well… Yeah, I guess it would for you… Because you're trying to marry my sister!"

He was still smiling, but black and red flames formed around his hands. His eyes were shut he was smiling so wide, and Harry decided it had taken on a clearly dangerous edge.

"Brother!" Rias shouted. Devils behind them were beginning to run for cover.

Harry drew his wand. He was ready to protect himself if need be. But before Sirzechs could do anything, two women appeared behind him, smacking the back of his head from opposite sides.

One was Venelana Gremory. As a devil, Sirzechs mother barely looked any different in age from him, with her brown hair and wrinkle free skin. She hit him so hard that her huge bust jiggled in its tight dress from the motion.

The woman helping her was even more peculiar. She had white hair and an expressionless face, even as she struck the most powerful devil in the whole underworld. That's not why she was strange, though. She was strange because she was dressed from head to toe in a maid outfit, which couldn't have stood out more in a ballroom filled with luxurious suits and dresses.

The menacing flames extinguished as Sirzechs rubbed the back of his head.

"Come on!" he said. "I was just going to test him a little."

"You'd do it wrong," Venelana said. "You just wanted an excuse to get rid of him. Grayfia, get him out of here."

From everything he'd been told — how many "maids" were bold enough to hit a Satan? — Harry had already guessed that this other strange woman was Grayfia Lucifuge, Sirzechs wife, so it didn't surprise him when she nodded. She pinched Rias's older brother's cheek, dragging him away while he cried and whined but didn't fight back.

"I'm sorry about that," Venelana said. "He's never been able to think all that clearly when it comes to Rias."

"Tell me about it!" Rias huffed.

"Thanks for the help," Harry said.

Venelana smiled. "You're polite! However, I can't accept your thanks. It's my fault in the first place for raising such an unruly son. I fear he's not the only one who is upset, either."

Harry felt stares from all around the ballroom, accompanied by whispers. He was familiar enough with being a public figure to understand rumors had spread. He couldn't imagine many devils were happy about a human sweeping in and ruining a marriage of two High Class devils, snatching up one of the most eligible women in the Underworld for himself.

"They'll calm down soon," Venelana said. "But in the meantime, would you mind if I borrowed you for a bit?"

"Mom, you can't just drag him away—"

"It's okay, Rias," Harry said. "I don't mind."

She pouted, looking between Harry and her mother.

Harry let go of Fleur and Rias's hands. Before leaving, he pecked Fleur and Akeno on the lips. Then, he turned to Rias, and wrapped her in his arms.

Rias squeaked as he gave her a full kiss, jamming his tongue into her mouth. You could see her cheeks bulging as he explored her mouth. One of his hands grabbed her backside, while the other groped one of her big soft breasts. Rias soon overcame her surprise by closing her eyes and accepting it.

Fifteen seconds later, Harry released her.

"Ready to go?" he asked Venelana.

The Gremory matriarch shook her head. "They're going to remember that," she said.

"I know!" Harry said cheerfully.

That had been the point. As they left the room, Harry could feel the stares turning into glares. But there was no chance of them considering him a spineless pest anymore. At minimum, they'd consider him a very brash pest.

Venelana took Harry on a circuitous route around the edge of the crowd. They ducked out onto a balcony, then took a side entrance into an empty hallway. Once they were alone, Harry broke the silence.

"So what's this test going to be?" he asked.

Venelana nearly missed a step.

"Test?" she asked. "I don't know what you mean."

"You're a good liar," Harry noted. "But when Sirzechs wanted to test me, you told him he would do it wrong. That implies there's a right way to do it. And let's be honest— you know I have nothing to fear from a bunch of partiers. You saw me handle myself against Riser."

"I did indeed. I did not realize you were quite this sharp, however." Venelana paused, setting her hands on her hips, a motion that made her breasts jiggle again. Those flesh mounds were remarkably mobile, Harry noticed. "Do you know what this hallway is?"

"No?" Harry said, unsure how he would have.

"It's my own personal wing," Venelana said. "Only my servants come here, and they're busy attending to the ball. We're completely alone out here."

The door behind her opened, and Venelana stepped backwards through it. Harry followed, but the door shut in his face, forcing him to grab the handle and reopen it. By the time he did, Venelana had crossed the room… and her dress was on the floor.

She was laying sideways across a bed that was bigger than king sized. It had ten large cushions on one side, and red satin sheets. Venelana lay on her side, her body visible in a whole new way.

With her dress discarded, she was left in nothing but elaborate lingerie, with straps running down the sides of her stomach connecting her bra to her skimpy panties. Her stomach was totally flat despite being hundreds or thousands of years old. Venelana dragged a finger along her side.

"It's unheard of to allow a human to marry into a devil family, let alone one of the 72 Pillars like House Gremory. Rias has made her choice… but it's her mother's job to make sure she picked well. You will have to be able service her body properly for the rest of your life." Venelana squinted. "Do you think you can handle that?"

"Yes," Harry said.

"Confident, aren't you? But that is for me to decide." Venelana's finger slid off of her side, beckoning him. "Show me what you have to offer."

"Like this?"

The more proficient you are at apparating, the less noise you make with it. Silently, Harry teleporte from the doorway to the bed, appearing right above Venelana before she could react. He planted a hand on Venelana's shoulder, rolling her onto her back, while at the same time her lingerie grew a life of its own.

His magic began manipulating it, causing straps to unlatch and unhook. Harry grabbed Venelana's panties from the bottom, yanking them cleanly off of her long smooth legs. Venelana gasped, but that was nothing compared to the noises she'd be making soon.

Harry pushed two fingers inside of her. They dug in, feeling through her to understand this particular pussy. With all the experience under his belt, it didn't take him long. He pressed down on one particular place and Venelana's back immediately arched.

"The same as your daughter." Harry chuckled. "She loses her mind from that one too. She loves this one just as much, though."

His fingers picked out another point inside Venelana, and the ancient devil squealed like a schoolgirl.

"Can't ignore these, either," Harry said. "That would be a crime."

He yanked her bra down, allowing big jiggling breasts to burst free. Harry rolled her nipple between his fingers, stretching her breasts up and out, before grabbing the whole thing and giving a squeeze. Venelana was grabbing the sheets, squealing from his touch.

"I think you're even more sensitive than Rias," Harry said.

His fingers dug deeper inside of Venelana. Her pussy was as tight as a virgin's, despite having pumped two kids out already. There was something supremely hot about having Rias's mother, a noble lady, squealing for him like a slut.

"That's it," Harry said as Venelana continued arching her back, her legs flexing. "Why don't you go ahead and cum for me."

Suddenly, his fingers moved to her clit. They pressed it hard, making Venelana scream. At the same time, Harry twisted her breast. Venelana shut her eyes, her voice going hoarse.

Harry dragged his fingers out, trailing glistening liquid when they exited. Venelana raised her crotch off of the bed, her feet planted on the mattress and her legs bent. Shrieking hoarsely, she released a stream of liquid that flew off of the bed, creating a large clear puddle on the floor.

Her body went slack. She lay there, Harry still casually groping her squishy breast.

"That should prove enough," he said. "But…"

Venelana was still panting too hard to speak, but she looked up at him.

"You've tested me, and I showed I was a good enough. Now, it's your turn, don't you think?" Harry began unbuttoning his shirt. "Show me that this family is worth it for me to marry into."

Venelana was trying very hard to be offended, but she couldn't ignore the way Harry was getting undressed. She was too horny to turn him down. Harry got his shirt off and started on the rest of his clothes

When he pushed down his pants, Venelana couldn't help but stare. Not only was he blessed with size, Harry hadn't cleaned himself up, leaving Rias and Akeno's lipstick still spread across him.

"Shall we start?" Harry asked.

He grabbed Venelana's ankles. Much like how her body looked particularly young, Venelana was highly flexible. Harry pushed, and kept pushing, and had no issue bending Venelana's legs until her feet were touching the mattress beside her head, pointing her pussy toward the ceiling. Harry's dick angled down, rubbing her skin and starting to open Venelana's pussy lips.

When Harry's hips clapped down, they did it so hard that her whole body shook, even her breasts. Harry filled her between the legs, beginning to hammer her.

The bed was good quality. It didn't even squeak as he pummeled Venelana's body. She was extremely durable as a strong devil, meaning he didn't have to worry about her breaking. Physically, at least. Mentally might have been a different question.

Rias's mother pulled a silly face, her tongue sticking out as she did her best to handle Harry's cock. Her breasts continued rolling around her crotch. Harry was holding her ankles, pressing them down. He leaned forward.

"Not bad," he said. "Your tightness is pretty good, and the flexibility is a plus. I'll have to see if Rias can handle this position later."

Venelana shook at the reminder that this human magician was perfectly able to violate two generations of the great Gremory family. Not only that, she could feel it: he was capable of utterly BREAKING them.

She began to gush. Harry couldn't distinguish between orgasms, because she became too wet to tell when a new one was occurring. He felt her fleshy walls spasming, squeezing his dick.

"Rias said that devils have astoundingly low fertility rates," he said. "You only have children every few hundred years at most. But low isn't zero. There's a chance that I knock you up tonight. What a slut that would make you, walking around carrying the child of your daughter's husband."

Harry already suspected it, given Akeno's disposition and Rias's tastes in bed, but devils were naturally depraved creatures. They operated off of desires, even dark fantasies a human would never want to share. The moment Harry put the thought in her head, Venelana moaned loudly, her pussy finding a way to become even wetter.

At this point, there was only one thing Harry could do, and that was follow through and take the gamble. Venelana was waiting for her creampie, so he gave her just that.

His semen shot out with so much force that the excess bubbled up out of her slit. Harry pulled off of her, his dick sliding out slowly. When he let go of her ankles, Venelana remained in the shape he'd bent her into, breathing heavily.

"Do I pass?" she asked weakly.

She was trying to sound angry, but was feeling too much pleasure to pull it off properly. Harry smiled.

"You definitely don't fail," he said. "But I think we need further testing to get to a proper answer. You don't mind, do you?"

Venelana whimpered. The two of them didn't make it back to the ball that night.

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