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Harry's leg bounced impatiently as he smiled at the departing Gabrielle. It had been a year since the first Christmas with his new found family, and it had been complete bliss.
That Christmas changed Harry's relationship with Fleur and Dora for the better, with the girls somehow getting closer and Harry falling even more in love with the amazing witches. Plus, it was much more exciting in the bedroom too. The things they were willing to do now were mind-blowing.
That brought him to this point. As happy as Harry was to have his loves' families over for Christmas, it was already getting late, and Harry wanted them to leave for some private time with his girlfriends. He hadn't got a gift from them this year, so Harry anticipated something amazing like the surprise he got last year.
Apolline and Andromeda were winking in the most unsubtle way as they left his house. Harry would have laughed at that if Fleur and Dora weren't looking at him with 'fuck me' eyes. As soon as the last of his guests left through the fireplace, Harry grabbed his girlfriends and carried them straight to the bedroom.
"'Arry!" Fleur squealed with laughter, "Don't you want your present first?"
Harry grunted and said, "I figured this would be much more comfortable."
"Get your mind out of the gutter, Potter," Dora said with mock offense, "I'll have you know that our gift this year is very family-friendly. Extremely so, in fact."
Harry kicked the room to their bedroom open and unceremoniously dumped both of them onto their large bed.
"Sure," Harry nodded as he removed his clothes, "I'll believe that when you two stop acting like you're in heat."
He had good reason to believe that his girls were planning something that wasn't innocent. The whole time everyone was distracted with unwrapping presents, Fleur and Dora kept looking at him with a smoldering look or licking their lips before acting like nothing happened. Harry had enough of that.
Dora's hair shifted into a combination of pink and purple as she stared at Harry's cock. At the same time, Fleur looked at her before rolling her eyes.
"Merde, stop being so insatiable! You know you're proving 'Arry right."
"Come on, Fleur," Dora complained, "Don't you see how juicy it is?"
Fleur arched a slivery brow at the metamorphmagus before closely eying their shared boyfriend's cock. Even though she was well acquainted with this towering shaft, Fleur never got tired of getting another look at it. And Dora was right. It did look juicy.
Fleur traced the veins that pulsed on Harry's shaft with her eyes before locking onto his leaking tip. She unconsciously licked her lips in anticipation of swallowing the delicious precum. Maybe Dora knew best, and their present could wait until they drained Harry's balls.
Much to Harry's pleasure and Dora's annoyance, Fleur quickly lifted herself from the bed and wrapped her arms around Harry's waist. Her mouth descended on his cock without any warning as Fleur briefly kept his cockhead in her mouth to slurp up the dripping precum before trying to throat the whole cock.
GLACKH
"Fuck!" Harry yelled as he clasped her hand on Fleur's bobbing head, digging his fingers into her silky hair as he stared down at the Veela choking herself on his cock.
As Harry started to lightly thrust his hips into Fleur's swallowing mouth, Dora pouted on the side and glared at Fleur. She wanted to be the one that gave Harry a blowjob first, but going second also meant that Fleur's delicious spit would be all over Harry's cock. Dora always thought it was hilarious that Fleur started to taste a lot better whenever she had sex with Harry.
GLACKH GLRUKH GLACKH
Dora tapped her finger on her chin and wondered what she should do while Fleur choked herself silly on their man's cock. Harry's balls looked pretty good right now with Fleur's spit covering them, but Dora had already done that so many times before. Then her eyes trailed down to Fleur's firm arse, still covered in a skirt because Harry didn't bother to remove their clothes before facefucking Fleur. She reached over to a wand and vanished both her's and Fleur's clothes off their bodies before licking her lips. The Veela's pussy looked like it deserved a good taste.
Harry saw everything that was happening, and he kept track of it in the back of his mind as he fucked his cock into Fleur's mouth. The light thrusts had become harsh pounding, making Fleur swallow his whole cock with every pump. Her gagging had almost disappeared, but only because his cock spent more time in her throat than out of it. Harry still marveled at how much Fleur could take, and he was thankful that both his girls were women that could do something like this.
While Fleur loved giving Harry her throat to use as he liked, there were some negatives to letting him fuck her mouth for too long. Even as a Veela, Harry's cock pounding her throat would make it sore for days if Fleur didn't make him cum fairly quickly. With that in mind, Fleur had started to swallow around his cock and brought up a hand to fondle his heavy balls. She rolled them between her fingers as she tried to coax the cum that was stored inside to unload into her gulping throat.
Fleur's plan was going perfectly until she let out a muffled squeal and inadvertently swallowed more cock than she was ready for. Her throat spasmed out of control as she gagged around Harry's cock before she could get it under control. Apparently, Dora decided that eating her out right now was a great idea. Fleur was aware that her clothes had vanished, but she didn't think too much of it since she assumed that Harry must have wanted to see her heart-shaped ass while enjoying her mouth.
Dora proved otherwise. She slurped on Fleur's pussy and dug her tongue deep inside to try and gather all the juice she could. Dora swore that she could live off Fleur if she had to, that how much she liked eating the Veela out. It was like a strange mix of her favorite foods with the effect of making the person drinking it randy. Dora ran her tongue over the slit before looking into Harry's green eyes. He gave her an amused smirk, and Dora winked up at him, letting him know he was not the only one having fun.
Harry was close. Fleur was doing everything she could to make him cum, and it was working. He held on until he saw Fleur's body shaking from Dora's efforts before slamming his cock into Fleur's throat. Her dainty nose was buried into his pubes as Harry held himself balls deep in Fleur's mouth, ensuring that all of his cum went straight into her stomach. Of course, that failed.
Fleur couldn't accept that all of her efforts would be wasted, so she mustered enough strength to push Harry's hips away from her face until his cock was pulled out of her mouth until only the head remained past her lips. Fleur then used both her hands to frantically stroke his shaft while her tongue flicked out his cockhead, encouraging Harry to fill her mouth with his cum.
He did within seconds.
Fleur moaned in pleasure as Dora finally drew out an orgasm from her pussy, and at the same time, Harry filled her mouth with his cum. She struggled to keep all of Harry's juice in her mouth but had to swallow some of it so it wouldn't leak out of the tight seal of her lips. When Fleur felt the steady stream of cum stop, she carefully pulled away with puffed-up cheeks and grabbed Dora's hair to move her away from her pussy.
Fleur looked at Dora and pointed to her lips with a question in her blue eyes. While Dora wasn't as much of a fan of Harry's cum as Fleur was, it had to be given an upgrade when it came directly from Fleur's mouth.
Harry's softening cock quickly reversed itself when his two girls started to share his cum while kissing. It was still a shock that Fleur and Dora got over their aversion to sleeping with each other after Christmas last year. Not only did they get over it, but they also started to love having sex even when Harry wasn't involved.
"Have I ever told you two how hot it is when you do this?"
Fleur played with Dora's tongue as she pushed the remaining bits of cum into her mouth before pulling back and licking her lips. She smiled at Dora's drunk expression and looked up at Harry's piercing gaze.
"Many times, 'Arry."
"I have to say, I love this gift, but it looks like you two are enjoying it more than I am."
Fleur settled back into a seating position from her knees and crossed her arms over her bountiful breasts. She arched her brow and asked, "I didn't know only you are supposed to enjoy your gift, and besides, zis wasn't actually ze gift."
"Wait, it's not?"
Fleur giggled at Harry's confused expression, "No, 'Arry, it's not. Not everyzing we give you is about sex." With a thoughtful expression, she admitted, "Well, I guess our present would be a result of sex."
"You don't say," Dora's amused voice interjected.
Fleur turned to see Dora back from cum-drunk land and rolled her eyes. How a woman who just had a mouthful of cum could giggle when the topic of sex came up was a mystery to her.
"Hold on," Harry asked, feeling awkward as he stood there with his cock ready to go, "What are you two talking about?"
"You never got the talk, did you, Harry?" Dora mocked playfully, "When a man and two women love each other very much, they fuck each other a lot and do other adult things."
Harry groaned, "Dora!"
Fleur shut Dora up with a hand over her mouth before saying, "Our lover is trying to say zat sex sometimes 'as consequences."
Harry's cock was now wilting, and he was annoyed that the girls started this odd spiel in the middle of their fun.
"We're pregnant, Harry."
"Oh," Harry forgot all about his flagging cock as he stared blankly at Fleur and Dora.
Dora moved Fleur's hand out of the way and demanded, "That's all you have to say?"
Harry's eyes flicked between the two before weakly asking, "Both of you?"
Fleur and Dora both nodded their heads while staring silently up at Harry.
"Oh."
"Harry!" The alarmed shout of the girls came as Harry closed his eyes and collapsed forward on the bed. There was a brief silence as Dora waved her wand over Harry's body before she laughed, "He just fainted."
"Well," Fleur said with a sigh, "Let's get 'im up on ze bed. 'Aving 'alf your body 'anging off can't be comfortable."
When Harry opened his eyes, he was staring at the ceiling of his bedroom. He groggily started to remember how he ended up like this. When his memories became clear, he sat up so quickly that his head felt light-headed.
Harry looked at the girls, who were now clothed and sitting next to him on the bed with amused smiles on their faces, and asked, "Did… did I imagine that?"
"Non," Fleur said, shaking her head, "It really 'appened."
Harry's eyes grew wide as his gaze went from Fleur's flat stomach to Dora's. A baby was growing in both places… his baby. Harry almost cried in happiness last year because he had his own little family to celebrate Christmas with. Now, that family would have two little angels added to it.
Harry flung himself forwards and grabbed both Fleur and Dora before kissing each of them passionately. He only pulled away when he remembered what he had just done before their announcement.
"You don't know how happy I am right now."
Dora smirked, "Oh, I think I do."
Harry realized what she found funny and rolled his eyes. It wasn't his fault that his dick didn't know this wasn't the time. Speaking of his dick…
"So… I guess I have to apologize for thinking that a threesome would be the gift."
"Please," Fleur waved it off, "We'll never say no to zat."
"Still..." Harry shook his head and moved on, "I love you, both of you, so much. This is all I ever wanted."
For once, Dora didn't ruin it by saying something dirty. She simply cuddled into Harry's side and said, "Love you too, Harry."
Fleur nodded in agreement as she wordlessly attached herself to Harry's opposite side.
