Godfather And Godson

"Girls," the Bulgarian Minister called out as they walked into the first tent of the Veela. Turning around to face them were a rabble of so many different women from all over the globe. He imagined that they would somehow be different than regular humans, but they looked the same except for a certain aura that they all seem to have.

"Greeting lovely ladies," he announced himself with a bow.

Inside were four young women who seem to be from all over the world, one was of rich chocolate skin and dark hair in braids, with long lithe legs and wide grin at his show of some courtesy. "Mmm, what a fine young gentleman," she said as she spoke in a rich Jamaican accent.

"Well I will leave you to it," the Minister said as he tipped his cap then walked out of the tent.

"Come on, Nika," another woman said in an Australian accent, "he might actually be a lord."

"I doubt it, Sofia," a french speaking woman voiced with a snort.

"That is enough from all of, especially you Christina," a kindly woman who seem to be in charge of the group uttered.

"You are," he asked as he stuck out his hand which she shook, "I got all of their names,"

"Alisa," she said, "and this is Lyuba," she pointed to the silent woman with frosty eyes.

"Well met, all of you," he said. Then trying to break the ice, "I must say that was a lovely show you all put on."

"Is that all you can think about," the French woman asked in a sneer.

In a plain simple tone, he posed, "Are all French people like that?"

"Like what?" she asked as her eyes narrowed and her silvery blond hair cascaded behind.

"Rude?!" he simply said as if it was the most obvious thing.

Breaking out into loud laughter, Sofia and Nika wiped the tears away from their eyes while the rest did their best to hold it back in. Except for her as she shook in rage.

"You got her there," Sofia said, "but it is just Christina being Christina."

"You really liked our dance?" Alisa asked, trying to change up the topic.

"Like it... I love it. Even if your charms did not work on me, still I was....."

"Wait," Lyuba said as she spoke in a thick Russian accent. "Our allur did not work on you?"

"Yea," he said with a shrug.

"He is lying," Christina stated, "if I hadn't known better then he must have been drooling like an idiot like all those wizards. HA!!!"

Feeling a slight pressure at the back of his mind, he just pushed it away thinking it was nothing at first. Then he felt once more and squashed it underfoot, "Whoever is doing that," he growled as he knew somebody was trying to mess with his mind, for sure. "Stop it or else..... you wouldn't like what I would do next."

"It's true," Sofia said, as she had a meek looked on her face as if she ran into a wolf instead of meeting the puppy she expected there.

"Was it you?" he asked, but he was totally ignored as the women talked among themselves.

"That could mean two things," Alisa said.

"I called it right now, he is gay," Christina nearly shouted.

Narrowing his eyes, he snarled to her, "I can prove that if you want, little girl." Even if she was a few years older than him.

"Owww, I think that was a dare," Nika called out.

"Alright, you are on," Christina said, "there is no way I would believe that you are a powerful wizard or one in the making."

"Fine let's test that theory," he said, thinking that they would be having a duel.

However, he did not exactly expect it to another certain duel as the french Veela stripped out of her clothing.

Seeing his surprised look, she asked in a wicked grin, "What? Feeling shy?"

"Come on strip," Nika called out, "we want to see it!"

"Alright," he said with a shrug, "just don't faint when you lay eyes on it, mhm?!" taking off his clothes and tossing it to the side, he was just as n.a.k.e.d as the french Veela.

Hearing whistles and sighs of appreciation from besides him, his eyes were only set on Christina. He would have thought she was unfazed at his massive size if not for the way her mouth moved as if it wanted to put it inside.

"Now," he said, but was cut off as the Veela announced, "let's ee you c.u.ms first. Then I will accept you."

"Actually I would like a bit more than that," he said with a grin as he crossed his hands across his c.h.e.s.t.

"What?" she growled.

"I would like to see you ride this," he said as he grabbed his shaft. "Now that would be a prize worth battling it out for."

"Fine," she spat as she pushed him onto one of the beds. Without a word, she spun to his c.o.c.k as she stuck her already wet c.u.n.t before him. She was clean-shaven, he noted as he did not see a single hair around her p.u.s.s.y.

Taking him into her mouth, he could feel the want in her. Veela were s.e.x.u.a.l creatures who prized s.e.x above all else, so pressing her this wonderful massive c.o.c.k must have been as if she hit the motherload.

Immediately she was lapping up his c.o.c.k like it was a lollipop l.i.c.k.i.n.g every inch of it even including his balls sacks. Then her small lips stretching wide, farther than he would have imagined ever possible as she bobs up and down the first few inches of his c.o.c.k.

"Mmm," he said, "it that really all you got. If so, we are going to be here all day."

Being unable to see her face, he could still feel the anger rolling off of her in waves.

Still, she redoubled her efforts as begins to choke herself on his d.i.c.k.

"That's it," he said as if she were his pet. "Good girl. Keep it up and you might have a chance in winning this."

Feeling the indignation, he ignored it as he stuck out his tongue and returned the favor as he lapped up her p.u.s.s.y.

M.o.a.ning loudly with his c.o.c.k in his mouth, he smirked as he too increased his pace which got even a louder m.o.a.n from her.

Feeling competitive, the Veela tried to take even more of his c.o.c.k into her mouth as saliva fell down her chin and onto the sheets.

Saying nothing he too up the antics as he used a small trick he never used on any woman before. Sticking his tongue deep inside her c.u.n.t he started speaking in a language that wasn't human at all, but one of the serpents, Parseltongue.

Going wide eyes, she had no chance at all as she squirted some s.e.x.u.a.l juices and Harry wasn't down with her. Increasing his speed, soon he had her m.o.a.ning out loud like a banshee as she popped his c.o.c.k out of her mouth.

All she could do was shudder and tremble on top of him as he got the biggest climax in her life out of her.

Letting loose a flood of o.r.g.a.s.m, she spasmed as the p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e was too much and her eyes rolled back in her head, her tongue hung out of her mouth, and she let out a wordless scream.

"Tasty," he muttered as he let her drop to the side. Looking down at her, "Tch, tch, tch, are you already finished?" he asked in a disappointed tone.

"I... mmm... y-you..." she tried to say, but she couldn't form words as even then some of her o.r.g.a.s.ms leaked out.

Jumping on the bed b.a.r.e backed as her name day, Nika declared, "I wouldn't mind taking her place in riding you."

"No," Sofia exclaimed as she pushed the woman back, "I would like to do the honors."

Just as they were fighting each other for the right to ride him, Lyuba slipped in unannounced as she speared herself right on his c.o.c.k. "I wouldn't mind doing it," she said with a wordless m.o.a.n.

"You BITCH," Christina shouted as she looked like she collected herself. "That was mine!"

"Girls, girls, girls," Alisa cut in, "come on and learn to share. I am sure there is plenty to go around. Aren't I right?" she asked him as she gave him a sultry look.

"Hell yeah, there is," he exclaimed with a lot of gusto. "I can do this all night if you want.

"Then we are going to take you up on that," she said as she broke into a passionate kiss with him. "Because there will be no rest for you!"

Feeling Lyuba's tight velvety p.u.s.s.y swallows his prick whole in one motion, he let out a loud groan which she to took up. Then she begin to ride him, her arms settling on his torso to stabilize herself and prevent herself from falling off while pulling him deeper into her inside as she bounced up and down on his throbbing c.o.c.k.

Harry hesitated for all of a moment, not used to giving up control in any way during s.e.x.u.a.l i.n.t.e.r.c.o.u.r.s.e. But once in a while, it could be fun to sit back and relax. Nevertheless, he had four other Veela to please so using his hand which was empty at the moment he stuck them into Sofia and Nika's waiting cunts which were dripping wet just waiting for him to enter.

Then seeing big fat b.o.o.b.s just hanging around, not receiving any love he attacks them like a savage dog. He outright mauls her big fat b.o.o.b.s suckling, biting, and even l.i.c.k.i.n.g her s.e.n.s.i.t.i.v.e n.i.p.p.l.es.

"A-Ah! Yes," Lyuba m.o.a.ns, "that's it, Aaaaa, YESSSS~ that hit the spot. You have s-such an amazing c.o.c.k!" she shouted becoming very vocal in s.e.x. He saw how happy she was from the corner of his eye as she rode him impaling herself over and over again on his c.o.c.k which with how obsequious her face was, was hitting all the right places for her.

Christina didn't seem to want to be left behind as she began to nibble at his ears and give him hickeys all over his neck while he toyed with Alisa's b.r.e.a.s.ts to his heart's content.

"You love mommy's big b.o.o.b.s?" she asked with a giggle as she rubbed his head while m.o.a.ning out loud so unlike his mother. "Mmmm, yes, suckle them like a little baby. Mommy will give you all the milk you want."

Sofia and Nika on the other hand were squirming in his hands like little girls that got a treat of something they shouldn't have. He already got a few squirts out of them as he hit all the right places for them and they were really close for the big finish.

As he finger bangs them harder and harder and harder, he could see how close to the gates of release they were then with a final, powerful thrust, Harry slams home into their cunts with his fingers all they up their tunnels.

The resulting o.r.g.a.s.m that they both experience is beyond explosive. They do not just come from that finger f.u.c.k, they let out a flood and a piercing screen that fills the tent and could be heard outside.

Letting them fall to the floor as he removes his fingers from the honey pot, he turns to Lyuba who has been a very busy girl.

Harry grunts as the beautiful blond haired Russian Veela keeps on slamming home his c.o.c.k into the entrance of her w.o.m.b. She was single mindedly focused on making him and herself c.u.m all at the same time as again and again, she drove herself down on his whole shaft, and each time sees Harry a little bit inside her most sacred of places.

Moving his h.i.p.s up in rhythm with her implements, he pumps into her meeting her halfway while also making sure to try to find that milk he was offered.

Finally, the blond-haired Veela rears up and then slams herself down one final, powerful time. A shriek erupts from her lips as he spears right through her weakened cervix and into her w.o.m.b itself.

Pleased with what he saw of her so far, as Harry watches her eyes begin to roll back and her tongue falls out of her mouth, he knows she just requires a small push.

He began to speed up his pace, thrusting in and out of her waiting eager cunts so fast and so deep that it got to the point where it became a blur.

"Y-Yes! Like that, all the way inside of me. Aaaaa," Lyuba shouted out loud, "You're in my w.o.m.b now, so so so deep inside me! Come let it all out, deposit your mmmmm seed inside of meeee!"

Despite his best efforts, he knew he too was close as she continued to ride him as hard and as fast as she can with the sensations of her inner walls clenching down on his c.o.c.k. So he grunted as he let Alisa b.r.e.a.s.ts slip out of his mouth, "Let's c.u.m together then! I am really close."

"Yes, let's DO it! C.u.m for me~"

Harry is happy to give his latest conquest exactly what she wants, and he thoroughly enjoys himself as he breaks the Veela c.u.n.t with his big fat c.o.c.k time and time again.

Then she climaxes first and after thoroughly stretching the Veela p.u.s.s.y to it's absolutely limits and then some, Harry finally c.u.ms. His seed begins pumping into her a.s.s and he fills the Veela tunnels with his c.u.m, and still he isn't done as her p.u.s.s.y walls milk him for all he is worth.

Harry fills her with a nice, thick, copious load of his seed, painting her w.o.m.b white with his c.u.m and filling her to the brim with the hot, sticky e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e. Then he pulls out he watches as the white, sticky e.j.a.c.u.l.a.t.e overflows from her p.u.s.s.y. Harry looks upon what he's wrought and it feels good.

He watches as she flops back bonelessly onto the bed, her limbs askew as she rides out her o.r.g.a.s.mic high, completely out of it. Harry, meanwhile, is barely even winded as he turns around on the bed, kneeling there with his c.o.c.k out and completely erect.

His eyes meet the other Veela, Sofia and Nika who seem to have recover were making out on their own and he couldn't help but enjoy the sight.

Then his eyes rack over the big boobed Veela and the snobby one,

"Well? Who is next? I am up for all comers!"

He couldn't help but smile to himself as they fight over who should get the honor of being f.u.c.k.e.d into sweet, sweet oblivion by him.

He had to say life was good for him!

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