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Harry Potter collapsed into his chair with a loud groan of relief. It's been a long week due to the recent mess by a moronic wizard who thought it would be a good idea to sell leprechaun gold to muggle pawn shops.
After a week-long session of mind-reading and obliviations, Harry was just about done with being an Auror. This wasn't what he had in mind when he joined up after the war and skipped the chance to go back to Hogwarts. Harry had imagined chasing after dark wizards and dangerous artifacts to make the magical world safer. Instead, he had the pleasure of dealing with minor crooks. In the year that Harry had joined, not one dark wizard had shown up.
Harry stretched in the chair and let out an audible groan of pleasure before seeing the Head Auror walking towards him. Harry's heart sank when he saw that there were thick case files in his superior's hands. If there was one thing worse than chasing after minor crooks, it was that Merlin-damned paperwork.
"Potter, good work out there. Have the report ready for me by next week."
Harry's hand twitched when the Head Auror left without waiting for a reply. He was tempted to light the stack of papers on fire, but Harry wouldn't make that mistake again. The last time that happened, he was made to file something twice as large. Being a rookie was the worst.
Harry rubbed his forehead and wished that he was anywhere but here. This job might actually make him admit defeat, something even Voldemort couldn't do.
That wish was a mistake.
There was a saying that literally warned you to be careful of what you wish for. That doubled for wizards, especially powerful ones like Harry Potter. Because something innocuous could result in magic reacting and causing a truly mind-boggling event.
A glowing red ritual circle spontaneously appeared around the irritated Harry Potter before he disappeared from the Auror's department.
The only witness that saw Harry vanish, the Head Auror just tsked and muttered, "Very unnecessary. He could have just said that he didn't want to do it instead of causing a light show."
"Magician, I, the devil heiress, Rias Gremory, have summoned you to perform a paramount task."
Harry blinked rapidly to get the hallucination he was seeing to disappear. However, no matter what he did, Harry still saw the delusional girl calling herself a devil.
"What in actual hell is this?! It's no joke to be calling yourself a devil, miss. Do yourself a favor and stop before I have to take you in."
Harry mainly said this to give himself some time to figure out where he was. To summon a wizard like him unwillingly is not an easy feat to accomplish. Looking at his surroundings, Harry inferred that he must still be in England. The room's decoration was dated, but it still looked like some old pureblood manors that Harry had seen.
"… Are you done looking at the furniture?"
Harry looked back to the girl that was claiming to be a devil. She looked to be around the same age as him, but Harry knew that he had never seen her before. Unless this witch went through some very highly illegal body modification potions…
Now that Harry thought about it. This Rias has probably gone through those potions. How else would a human have body proportions like this? Even Fleur was easily beaten out by the red-headed bombshell in front of him. However, there was a reason that the potions were illegal. It ate the drinker's magic like a parasite.
Feeling more pity than anything else right now, Harry softly asked, "How long do you have left?"
With a sigh, Rias said despondently, "A few more hours until there's no turning back."
"I'm really sorry about that," Harry comforted her, trying to keep a potentially desperate person sane, "Rias was it? I wish there was something I could do, but it's far beyond my control."
With a total reversal of her emotions, Rias said with a happy smile, "That's where you're wrong, Magician! I found a loophole in the contract. All I need you to do is take my virginity, then I'll be free from that bastard."
"I see, that's really unfortu…." Harry cut himself off when he finally processed what Rias said, "I'm sorry… but what now?"
Rias looked at Harry in confusion. She thought she had been clear but decided to simplify it for him, "You. Me. Bed. Sex."
Harry realized that he was missing something pretty significant here. What in Merlin's name was this girl talking about. Was this some sort of delusion that she had come up with before she died?
Harry put out a hand and said, "Let's back up a bit. How did you summon me? And tell me, in excruciating detail, what you want me to do."
Rias scoffed, "Just my luck. I summon my first Magician, and I get the most useless one."
A familiar red ritual circle appeared around Harry, but this time, nothing happened. Harry looked at his body to make sure nothing was out of place and asked, "Was that supposed to do something?"
Rias looked at her hands in confusion and tried it again. A red glow filled the room, but it ended in the same result as before. Nothing happened.
Harry watched in bemusement when Rias facepalmed. He did feel a little bad that she looked so depressed, so he asked, "… Are you going to tell me what's going on now?"
Rias rolled her eyes at him and sat down on the only couch in the room, her short shirt riding up to reveal a mouthwatering amount of her upper thighs. Harry looked away quickly to focus back on her eyes, but the amusement he saw there let him know Rias had noticed.
"You really are the most clueless Magician I have ever seen," Rias said while crossing her arms under her bust.
By now, Harry was wondering which sex shop sold Rias this modified school uniform. Her already impressive tits were perked up further by the 'vest' that only existed to push up her ample bust. He could actually see the outline of her rosy nipples in her tight shirt.
Harry mentally slapped himself out of the gutter. This wasn't the time to ogle the delusional witch, "May I ask why you keep calling me a magician? We're aren't muggle performers, Rias."
Something dawned on Rias when Harry said that. With a curious look, she asked, "You aren't who I meant to summon, are you?"
"If this was supposed to involve a willing participant, then no. I don't think I'm meant to be here."
Rias stayed silent for a few minutes before clapping her hands with a determined face, "It doesn't matter. You will do just fine for what I had planned. You are surprisingly attractive for a human. Now, will you be willing to sign a contract with me?"
Harry's eyes twitched when Rias said 'human' like she wasn't one, "Details, please. First, let's start with this devil business. Don't you know how dangerous those creatures are? Even joking about them will get the ministry to…."
While Harry was deep into his rant, Rias rolled her eyes and stood up to reveal two gigantic bat wings. That caused Harry to shut his mouth quite quickly. His first thought was that it was a neat bit of human transfiguration, but Rias didn't use any magic that Harry could detect. He ran other options in his mind and slowly checked them off, leaving only one left.
"Merlin's balls! You really are a devil!"
Rias stared at the panicking Harry with an amused smile. She heard him mumbling frantically about his soul and whatnot, basically things that devils simply don't do anymore. This would take time to straighten him out, hopefully before time's up. Rias still needed to lose her virginity after all.
Voldemort had done many things that Harry would consider to be the worst of the worst, but giving him the ability to speak parseltongue was not one of them. Well, at least that's what Harry thought when he had learned how effective it was in bed.
Rias pulled on Harry's black locks as she bit her plump lip in an effort to quieten her moans. Harry had been feasting on her pussy for the past thirty minutes in the name of getting Rias ready for his cock, but she was now thinking that he just liked eating her out.
Her ample tits shook as her whole body shuddered, her pussy squirting more of her juices into Harry's greedy mouth. Rias moaned when he dug his tongue deep inside to slurp up everything she had to give.
Harry lifted his head from between her legs and looked at the fantastic sight of the busty devil with her breasts heaving from her recent orgasm. Harry still couldn't believe that this is what devils were now. Somehow the eldritch demon from beyond had turned into this buxom woman that looked to be built for sex. Even eating Rias out tasted like Harry's favorite treat.
Harry moved up her body, laying small kisses on her smooth midriff and soft breasts before looking into her blue eyes. Grinning at the satisfaction he could see there, Harry asked, "Are you sure that you're not a succubus? Not only was your body built to tempt me, your pussy tastes like my favorite snack."
An adorable flush bloomed on her pale skin as Rias retorted, "I am far more than a mere succubus! I'm the heiress of the Gremory family!"
Harry nodded at her passionate defense as if he knew what that family was. Rias could say what she wanted, but to him, she was a succubus that was designed to make him lose his mind.
Harry bent down to intertwine his tongue with the busty redhead's and made Rias taste herself on his lips. She wrapped her arms around Harry's neck while trying to fight the thrusting tongue that invaded her mouth.
When he pulled away, Harry cupped her massive breasts and sunk his fingers into her soft flesh. Rias let out a little moan and looked up at him with 'fuck me' eyes. That would be something that Harry would gladly do, but first, the gift to mankind couldn't be ignored.
Rias watched with lidded eyes as Harry played with her breasts and pinched her nipples lightly. When he straddled her chest, Rias knew what he had in mind.
"As much as I loved you eating me, you had the excuse of getting me wet for your cock… What's your excuse for fucking my tits? How exactly is it going to help with getting rid of my virginity?"
Harry looked away from the fleshy orbs into Rias's amused eyes and said, "Tits like these can't be left alone. It'd be a crime to not feel them around my cock."
He pushed her breasts together to create a soft surrounding that Harry could fuck his cock into. Under Rias's watchful gaze, Harry pushed his dick into her tits. He watched his cock disappear into her massive breasts until his crotch hit the bottom of her breasts. Harry pumped his hips and saw just the head of his cock appear at the top of her cleavage.
Harry groaned softly as he jerked his hips randomly. He had only been with one girl before this, and Ginny didn't have near enough of the assets that Rias clearly had in abundance. Harry quickly realized that he wouldn't be able to last if he tried to hold Rias's breasts in position while titty fucking her.
"Do me a favor, Rias. Hold your tits up for me."
Harry said this while slowly fucking his cock into her cleavage. Rias didn't really lose her amusement in her eyes as she did what he asked. Harry didn't particularly care since he was getting something that he never had before.
He liked Ginny when they were dating. He really did. But as Harry knew very well, she simply didn't have the massive tits to hold Harry's cock.
With Rias holding her tits up for him to fuck, Harry lent over her face and used his hips to saw his cock into the makeshift hole between her tits. Harry knew it wasn't as good as fucking a nice wet pussy, but it was an experience that he couldn't pass up.
"So Harry, you took learning about me being a devil very well. Surprisingly well, in fact. What if I lied to you?"
Harry grunted over her body as he focused on fucking her soft breasts. With the limited brainpower available, Harry gritted out, "You're a literal wet dream. Impossible not to fuck you."
Rias giggled, making a tingle shoot straight to Harry's balls, and said, "How sweet. You got lucky that I was the one that summoned you."
Harry pinched her nipple harshly, making her squeal, "Thank Merlin for that!"
Harry sped up his thrusts, the force of his hips hitting the bottom of Rias's tits making them jiggle wildly. Drips of sweat dripped off Harry's nose and fell onto Rias's face with the effort he put into fucking her breasts. Rias gasped when Harry slapped her hands away from her tits to take over and squeeze them together harshly as he grunted out the last few pumps before blowing his load.
Harry shot the first blasts of cum in-between her enormous tits, making Rias gasp at the warm feeling of the jizz coating her inner breasts. His eyes zeroed in on her open mouth as Harry thrust his cock until the head was peaking out of her cleavage, making the next shot cover her neck before reaching her face. Rias squeaked when she involuntarily swallowed some of Harry's cum before she was able to close her mouth. Rias glared up at him while blasts of cum coated her lips before the last few weak shots of cum pooled at the top of her tits.
Harry finally let go of Rias's breasts and moved off her chest to sit by her side on the bed. He chuckled at the ineffective glare that she was still trying to give him.
"You can't expect me not to cover that pretty face. Kind of your fault for not expecting it, Rias."
Rias looked away with a suspiciously red face as she wiped away the cum shot onto her lips and chin. Harry suspected that she had a weakness to straightforward compliments, which was pretty surprising. He still didn't know much about his devil summoner, but Rias acted more like a girl with her first boyfriend than a devil from the underworld.
As soon as Rias cleaned her face, she said, "You had your fun, so let's get to why I summoned you here. Time's almost up, so let's get right to it."
Rias spread her legs again to reveal her dripping pussy and looked at Harry invitingly. He took it and climbed back on top of Rias. Harry devoured her lips while stroking his cock to bring it back to life. It honestly didn't take much effort from the feeling of her full tits against his chest and the understanding that a wet pussy was waiting for him.
Harry lined up his cock and slid in effortlessly. It wasn't the unbelievable tightness that he had felt when he had taken Ginny's first time. Still, Harry had entered a place that simply felt unbelievable, like it shouldn't exist. If Rias's body proportions didn't convince Harry of her inhuman heritage, the feeling of her pussy practically sucking off his cock confirmed it for him.
"Ohhh fuck! That's it, Harry, right there!"
Harry moaned into Rias's open mouth as he started to fuck into her drooling pussy. He wasn't sure what spot he hit to make her react like that, but Harry would happily try to find that spot relentlessly.
Harry raised himself, knelt on his knees, and grabbed Rias's bouncing tits while thrusting his cock into her. Every chance he had to fill his hands with her breasts, Harry would take it. He pinched both of her nipples and pounded his cock into Rias with short, jabbing thrusts. It felt like Rias was constantly trying to milk his cock with her pussy, while somehow simultaneously being the smoothest to fuck.
Harry released her breasts and bent down to cover her body again. He grunted loudly over the smacks of their hips colliding against each other and said, "Sorry, Rias. Can't go much longer."
Rias just moaned and brought Harry's head down to draw him into another kiss. Harry used that as permission to pound into her pussy roughly without caring for holding back to last longer. Her body was drilled into the bed every time Harry crashed down into her, and Rias took the fucking gladly. She clutched at Harry's back and dug her nails into his skin as she squealed loudly into the kiss.
If Harry thought that her pussy was heaven for his cock before, Rias orgasming made it into an unbeatable dick milker. Harry grunted as he came together with Rias, adding a fresh load of cum to her spasming pussy. He pushed his cock deep into her depths to get every drop into Rias as possible.
Harry collapsed onto her soft body and shifted them so Rias would be lying on top of him. He didn't want his cock leaving her pussy anytime soon.
Rias smiled, happy that she accomplished her goal. It was just a bonus that her first time was pleasurable. She nuzzled her face into Harry's chest before freezing at the cold voice that spoke up.
"Rias-sama, I'm disappointed that you have stooped to this level."
Harry was still luxuriating in the feel of Rias around him before he sensed something wrong with her.
"Grayfia… You know I would do what was necessary to get out of the contract."
Harry's eyes widened at the stunning, silver-haired woman in a maid outfit staring at them with an unhappy look. He had thought Rias would be the most beautiful woman he would ever see, but there was actually another that could match her in the same room.
Harry brought his mouth closer to Rias's ear and whispered, "Is she a devil too?"
Rias nodded while staring at Grayfia, "She's my sister-in-law, the wife of the current Lucifer."
"Oh, I see," Harry nodded before realizing that he was still inside Rias.
Harry panicked. This Grayfia was a relative of Rias, which made his current position highly unfavorable to him. After a few moments of panicking, Harry froze with a terrified expression.
With a surprisingly even tone, he asked, "Rias? Did you say that she's the wife of Lucifer? As in, you are the sister of the actual Devil? The guy who's in charge?"
When both Rias and Grayfia nodded in confirmation, Harry weakly said, "Oh, brilliant. Carry on and ignore my freakout, please."
Rias giggled and said, "Don't worry, Harry. My brother loves me, and I'm sure he won't do anything to hurt you."
Grayfia sighed, "That might be true, Rias-sama, but it's time to face the consequences of your actions. Please come with me."
Harry watched blankly as the two left the room with the help of the familiar red ritual circle. He had to get out of here before the actual fucking Devil came for his soul.
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