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Tied Up Scene - CH 24
The story so far…
While dining in the Great Hall, Harry Potter was challenged to a duel by a Beauxbatons student that had designs on Fleur Delacour, Harry's girlfriend.
Since this boy was a constant nuisance to Fleur and her father, Adrien, and because the boy was a ponce with a punchable face, Harry completely destroyed the man in the duel, until he was left completely catatonic from trauma and fear…
Now, Harry was back in Fleur's bedroom, where his girlfriend was about to show him her… appreciation…
In one very sudden and aggressive movement, Harry was pushed backwards onto the bed, where he looked up at Fleur in surprise.
"You did eet again, 'Arry," Fleur purred, into the dark and silent room. "You made me soak my panties in arousal een ze Great 'All, surrounded by all of my teachers and 'undreds of other people. You made me zat 'ot for you surrounded by all of our friends. I started sucking on you een front of zem, 'Arry, and I am a proper Lady. You deserve every leetle zing zat ees coming to you…"
All of the sudden, Harry's hands and feet were tied to the different bed posts with velvety smooth ropes, and he pulled at the restraints, only to find that despite the silkiness of the material, the ropes were undeniably strong. Then, before he could catch up with the situation, it evolved once again, as Harry's clothing completely disappeared. One second he was fully clothed, the next he was as naked as the day he was born.
Fleur was standing at the foot of the bed, with her wand trained on her mate and an extremely perverse smile upon her face. "Only zis morning you fucked me eento leetle pieces, 'Arry... Now I shall return ze favor. You may be able to magically get out of zose restraints, 'Arry, but you will not. I assume you understand so far, mon amour?"
Harry nodded and despite the vulnerability of his current situation, his cock became rock hard almost instantly.
Smiling down at her mate, Fleur started taking off her uniform. The entire time she disrobed, she stared hungrily at her husband, and she seemed to float around in intensely sexual ways. Underneath her uniform she was wearing way less clothing than normal and it was all in black. Black stockings attached to a garter belt around her little belly, black panties and a black bra. The effect was completely beyond belief. It looked like he was about to be used by a Russian spy or an extraordinarily expensive dominatrix.
Fleur smiled in satisfaction, as Harry's dick twitched back and forth like a trapped animal.
Harry already knew that this was going to be hard on him. He already wanted to jump his mate, to the point that he was actually trying hard not to wandlessly destroy his bindings. He salivated with need as his wife walked closer to the bed, running a hand along his chest.
"I 'aave never teased you, 'Arry. I 'aave never even tried for I usually do not 'aave ze willpower necessary to control myself," Fleur cooed, her words silky soft and sensual. "I am usually at least as much, eef not more eager to be touched zan you are."
Fleur leaned down towards Harry's ear and whispered hot breaths against his ear lobe. "And today ees no exception…"
After licking her mate's earlobe, Fleur quickly straightened again to look down at his body, and began running a finger in small circles over his right nipple. "Ze difference tonight, ees zat I desire to aave my way with you, 'Arry... and you are not good at being pampered."
Fleur trailed her hand down Harry's stomach towards his dick, where she slowly ran a finger along his length. "You are ze take charge, 'ero type, 'Arry, and you are good at eet. I am ze most satisfied of Veela, and trust me when I say zat achieving such ees no easy task…"
Pausing at Harry's thighs, Fleur cupped her mate's heavy hanging balls before moving her hand further down his leg. "Tonight I shall be ze one een charge, and you shall be ze one submissive. Tonight you shall whimper and moan as I drive you through fantasy after fantasy."
Fleur was running her hand along Harry's inner thighs now as she walked to the foot of the bed. "Tonight, you shall find out what eet feels like to be under ze control of a Veela determined to please. We are very good at ze zings zat we do, 'Arry..."
Fleur reached Harry's feet with her hands now, where she massaged his soles with both strength and preturnatural skill. "Tonight I am going to empty you, 'Arry, and while I fully expect you to resist my efforts, zere will be nozzing you can do to stop me."
Then, with that sexy threat delivered, Fleur dropped a knee onto the bed, and crawled up the sheets in the direction of her mate.
"So fucking sexy," Harry choked out, even as a triangular pillow appeared out of nowhere beneath his lower back, raising his ass up off the bed, so that his thighs hung downwards at an angle, and Fleur dropped from sight.
A moment later, when Fleur's face rose back into sight, her platinum blonde hair was pitch black instead, her bright blue eyes were ruby red, and a pair of dark red devil horns were protruding from her skull, making the matter perfectly clear.
An artful series of impeccably cast illusions were allowing Devil Succubus Fleur Delacour to have her way with her mate's body…
"Zis cock… eet's so big, so beautiful, so delicious smelling, so packed full of virile seed and vital energy," Fleur mused as her needle-tipped fingers curled around the base of Harry's rock-hard erection, and began pumping it just inches from her cherry red lips… "Eet appears, I've caught myself quite ze prize…"
Fully assuming his role, Harry pulled at the solid cords holding him in place, allowing his face to show his arousal, even as he made himself look equally freaked out.
"I see you resist my charms… Very strong, very bold… but zen, you don't know 'ow aroused I become, when my prey 'aas a will of zeir own," Fleur purred while slowly, gently rubbing Harry's precum leaking cockhead against her soft and plushy lips. "I long to encounter powerful men such as yourself… Your magic, your muscles, your determination to survive… All for naught. All to feed my gluttonous appetite. All to assure I spawn a vast litter of kin…"
"A succubus," Harry growled, his arm muscles bunching up, his thigh muscles raised, his abdominals tightened into perfectly cut lines, and his cock bucking red-flushed and angry as hell.
"The - Succubus," Fleur corrected, an illusory pair of pitch black wings spreading out from her lower back, and a heart-barbed tail rising up from her tailbone. "Reckless fools call me Lilith… You, will call me mistress…"
"Lilith," Harry instantly repeated, feeling the word, the defiance, and the devil's claw tipped hands tightening around his dick.
"You do not know ze Ill fortune you ask for, when you defy a creature such as myself," Lilith purred, the razor sharp tip of her tail, ghosting past the massive artery within Harry's inner thigh. "I will 'aave what I want from you eizer way… Whezer or not you enjoy ze process ees completely up to you…"
"A succubus that butchers its prey to get what it needs," Harry bit out with an aggressive smile on his face… "Sounds pathetic… Sounds like… a failure."
A blink, a pause, a swish of her tail, then Lilith forced Harry's magic to remain locked within his body as she released every last amp of her allure to flow down through his form, and Harry gasped as his cock spat a bolt of precum completely untouched.
"Guh, fuuck," Harry gasped, as Lilith continued smothering him within a field of overwhelming excitement, arousal, a primal need to fuck, to cum, to seed her little womb, and she returned her mouth to the head of his cock, her tongue swirling around his crown again and again…
"I am ze progenitor of ze Succubi," Lilith breathed out, her sexy little lips hanging open around his fat, flared-out crown... "I can make you beg to die, balls-deep inside of me…"
Harry didn't reply this time, as Lilith's mouth squelched seductively on and off of his crown, and then squished around his shaft. The woman's little mouth stretched wide, her cheeks chipmunked outwards, her flawless heart-shaped face, wiggled down his meat…
It was too much, too seductive, but it wasn't the very best that she could do…
Popping her mouth off of Harry's cock, Lilith sensually smiled as she magically unclipped the black bra containing her bust, and then dropped her massive, silky soft, pale and perky tits down atop his thighs. The woman's red-tinted little nipples pointed up at the ceiling, along with the giant cock that was resting within her cleavage.
Harry groaned once again, this time like a slain animal, as Lilith palmed the outsides of her fantastically full and perfect breasts, and then pressed them inwards to sandwich his dick. Only a third of his shaft and his cockhead jutted free of the sinfully-soft paradise within. An outcome that only left these parts vulnerable to Lilith's mouth and her tongue…
And Lilith showed no mercy, slurping and glucking her unnaturally stretchy mouth down Harry's dick until her lips pressed flush to the tops of her tits, and she gazed down into his eyes with unfathomable hunger glowing deep in their depths.
Then, with a loud, audible swallow that tightened her whole entire throat, Lilith pumped her breasts down to Harry's balls, taking his dick deeper inside her gullet, before withdrawing again to slide her titmeat up his newly lubricated length.
Pop!
As Lilith's mouth snapped free from Harry's cockhead, his dick slid down into her titmeat, her hands pressed inwards and up, squeezing his sex with an inhumanly effective, cock-milking pressure, and then she pumped her breasts back down again, her mouth hanging open.
Squish.
With the downwards pumping of her breasts towards Harry's violently bucking balls, the demoness's mouth stretched tight around his girth again, and she messily throated herself further down his length…
And then the demoness did it again, and again, and Lilith's unbroken stare bore into Harry's mind, slid past his psyche, infiltrated his soul…
"You are mine," the succubus purred directly into Harry's spiritual center, as she aggressively blew and tit-fucked his cock. "Your body, your cock, your life-force, your sperm, your bloodline… all mine, corrupted to suit my devilish needs…"
Harry's mouth opened to say yes, the air left his lungs, but his tongue didn't form the sounds… His mouth leaked air, as the very last of his ego defied the devil's demands…
Pop!
While drawing away from Harry's dick, Lilith's mouth widened into a maniacally evil smile, her canines protruding in her wild enjoyment, her allure redoubling in intensity as she rose from her crouch, her prey's cock sliding free from her newly shiny breasts.
Even as Harry knew he just won a victory of some kind, his cock spasmed painfully, his bright red, throbbing crown hard enough to hurt…
After reaching her full height, Lilith vanished her panties as she swayed from side to side, showcasing her mind-melting tits, her hips, her picture perfect little pussy, her thick sexy thighs, her long lean legs and perfect little feet… Then, with a violent looking wink, she slowly turned around, revealing an elaborate heart-shaped tattoo upon her lower back, the base of her tail, and an ass so perfect it was quite literally maddening…
Without a word, Lilith slowly started twerking her ass just inches from Harry's dick... and it was big, it was round, it was perfectly formed. It wobbled mesmerizingly as the woman bounced it up and down, and Harry's cock slipped and slid in between her cheeks.
Harry's mouth hung open, his eyes as wide as dinner-plates. Between the allure, the teasing, the view, and the ass-job that he was currently receiving, his balls felt as if they were primed to explode.
Then Lilith finally rested her ass down atop Harry's thighs, grinding her bubble-butt down around his dick, another bolt of precum splashed atop his stomach, and a moan slipped free from his lips to fill the entire room…
"Say you surrender," Lilith cooed, while rising up to her knees to nestle Harry's cockhead between her pussy-lips. "Say zat you want me, and I'll make your every desire become a reality…"
"I want… to… live," Harry slowly, painfully gasped out, his entire body shaking in the denial of his need.
"So strong, such a valuable specimen," Lilith breathed to herself, even as she started wiggling her tight little cunt down around the head of Harry's cock, and squelched his length into her supernaturally soft and insistent sex.
Body rocking, impossible to deny or defy or ignore levels of limitless pleasure, assaulted Harry's cock, as it was squeezed within a hot and slippery paradise of possessively clinging pussy-meat, and an endlessly sexy ass slapped down atop his thighs.
But as it turns out, Harry wasn't alone in his pleasure…
Lilith's tail straightened stiff for a moment before curling tightly around her waist, her wings flapped spastically in the air, her tattoo throbbed a luminous red, her asscheeks tensed up and jiggled, and a long, inherently perverse moan slipped from her lips.
Lilith was feeling it, and she was rubbing the vague cock bulge in her tummy as if it was already full of spawn. Then she was looking back at Harry over her shoulder, and her eyes were glowing orange like embers… 'Ow dare you feel ze way you do eenside of me…"
"Ditto," Harry bit back, his own eyes glowing green.
"We are not equals, you are cattle and cum and nozzing more, your words 'oold no value to me," Lilith moaned out, as she rocked her ass back and forth in Harry's lap, squeezing his crab-apple sized cockhead within her tightly squeezing womb.
Harry didn't reply, his focus devoted to not cumming, and the red tattoo pulsing at the base of Lilith's back. A thought, a possibility, a flex of his thighs, his cock rubbed deep within Lilith's core, the heart tattoo throbbed red.
Lilith shook from within. Then she shook because her trembling thighs were lifting her pussy back up his length, and her cunt was dragging against his meat like a desperately hungry mouth.
Squelch!
Lilith's legs suddenly gave up on her, and the moan that she released warbled weakly around the room, as she slowly sank back down Harry's dick with a slurping sound that completely defied description. Then the woman growled, seemingly at herself, as she dug her heels into the sides of Harry's ass, hoisted herself up his thick and veiny shaft and then pounded her pussy back down to his balls.
Harry groaned, Lilith moaned, the tattoo burned on her back… then the woman squelched her cunt back up Harry's dick to his tip, and she did it all again, her body leaning forward, her hands gripping his spread open thighs for purchase.
Clap!
And again.
Clap!
Soon enough, Lilith was humping her impossibly sexy body up and down Harry's pillow raised cock, her cunt muscles squeezing him, her womb taking him inside, her helpless moans echoing around the room. She clapped and slapped her big, beautiful butt down against his thighs, and she shivered and shook and released juices all over his balls.
The demon was cumming, like, a lot, and the tattoo on her back was burning increasingly hot.
"Fuck, fuck fuck fuuuuuck," Lilith whined as her pussy clamped down like a vice in her newest orgasm, she abruptly turned around, planted her feet near Harry's armpits, hilted her violently trembling cunt around the base of his cock, and leaned forward to curl her hands around his neck. "Seed me mortal, or die by my 'aands..."
"Do it then, and take what you need from my unresisting corpse," Harry whispered back, a feral smile upon his face.
Dropping forward across Harry's body, Lilith's mouth hovered mere inches from his face as she breathed into his ear… "You… are different, you're special, and I would keep you… but to do so I must take een your seed… Do not give up on zis one chance to survive…"
"If you want it, take it… Fuck me as a woman does a man, not a cow to be milked," Harry panted in return… only for the pillow behind his back to disappear, leaving him flat on his back with Lilith atop his body… The woman's breasts were bouncing beautifully in his face, her sensuously slim body was sliding up and down his own, her thighs were rubbing against his ribs, and her twitching and throbbing pussy was massaging his whole entire length…
Lilith the succubus was passionately fucking a man, and her slightly parted lips were just inches from Harry's mouth.
Harry raised his chin towards Lilith's, Her sexy little mouth lowered, their lips touched, their tongues twined together, their bodies shook, their sexes spasmed, their hips started moving. As if something crucial had changed, Harry bucked his hips up to meet the demon's, slamming his cock into her hot and slippery depths again and again and again.
As Harry plundered the demon's sweet tasting mouth with his lips and tongue, the velvet ropes suddenly slackened, giving him enough clearance to grab the creature's big beautiful buttcheeks, and haul her pussy down against his balls. Lilith moaned like an otherworldly whore, flattened her fat breasts down into his body, nibbled and bit at his neck, and then shook like a leaf as she approached another orgasm.
And then it happened…
The heart tattoo on the demon's lower back flared bright, its orange glow staining the ceiling yellow in its intensity. At the exact same time, the woman gasped and sighed long, loose, and throaty, but it sounded more… normal, or at least more vulnerable than anything Harry'd heard so far.
Then the woman started begging for his seed, and Harry felt his fortunes change along with the tightening of his balls.
"Please let me 'aave you, let me keep you forever, let me live upon zis dick, conceive of eets line, slave upon eets needs, and feast upon eets contents… I promise to serve, een payment of your due…"
Upon the completion of the very ritualistic words that left Lilith's mouth, she moaned her way through yet another intense orgasm while repeating the words cum, cum eenside of me, pump me full, swell my womb, breed my tight little cunt again and again… as her hips humped her sex up and down his length at a completely reckless pace and she pulled her mate's face ears deep within her cleavage...
And Harry moaned, his entire body tensed, his balls visually bucked, and his cock expanded from within. A tidal wave of desperately withheld sperm explosively flushed up his shaft, directly into the demon's most obscene and evil depths, staining her insides a pearly white with the evidence of their coupling.
With a shocked outcry and a gasp, Lilith reeled backwards atop Harry's waist, her breasts heaving up and down, her tiny little tummy impaled upon his cock, her cock-tented womb swelling and jumping briefly around cumshot after cumshot, her hands resting atop his thighs, her head lolling back over her shoulders, her wings extended outwards as if completely beyond her control…
Glug, glug, glug squelch slurp glug…
The demoness rooted her skin-tight cunt down around Harry's cock, as she took in a legendary seeding and shook all the while, her eyes wide open but vacant, her mouth hanging ajar… and when it ended, she fell backwards, sliding off Harry's dick, and the bed, and onto the floor, a bright flash of red and orange light erupting from the location where she landed.
Harry was free, except not, as at some point in time, the ropes had tightened up again… He simply lay there, looking up at the ceiling, his cock still hard, his mind reeling at how real, and unreal that was… At which point, a white light momentarily blinded his vision, and he found a woman standing at the foot of his bed.
White lingerie, bright green eyes, glowing yellow hair, halo above her head, bright white wings, flawlessly perfect body…
"Angel," Harry breathed out, his cock leaking cum…
"You recognize me as an Angel, but lust after my form," the Angel mused, disappointment upon her face. "It would appear you have indeed been corrupted, and you need to be… purified."
As the angel crawled up the bed and her hair descended towards his waist, Harry drew in a breath and said the appropriate words…
"Oh thank God…"
Return to the original chapter a few paragraphs later.
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