My Upgrades Are Invincible

"May I help you, Fleur?" I asked with a drawl to my voice to hopefully snap the bird brain out of her thoughts and she nodded still eye fucking me with those eyes with embers within showing how deep she had slid into her Veela heritage, and I was surprised she was sprouting feathers or claws that were mentioned on the vela at the Quidditch World Cup, though that could be to do with her supposedly being only half Veela or something.

Bunch of nonsense as Veela's only give birth to more Veela's so the blood can't be diluted in anyway, so they just say that to give themselves some leeway with the inbred blood purists that run the wizarding world.

"Yes... Please come with me, I need to discuss something with you sir." I heard her speak in accented English and thankfully she wasn't slurring or anything like they showed within the books, but I think I honestly have some minor All Speak ability added to my falna or something as I could obviously talk and interact with the people in Demon Slayer though I couldn't read anything of their written language.

Either way despite my thoughts and slight regret of not being able to hear the French beauties accented speech I followed her and ignored how she had to throw several glares at a couple of her fellow students that tried to silently follow us.

Finally, Fleur led me around the castle and towards one of the large trees that dotted the grounds and this one had a bench for the students to obviously enjoy the warmer season's outside though it was already getting kinda chilly with it being in October.

"So, what did you need to discuss with me." I asked as Fleur checked whether there was anyone within sight and the tree blocked the actual castles view as we sat down in the bench beside one another so even if there were people in the castle windows watching, unless they actually went outside and to the side no one could see us.

The silver haired beauty turned to me and chewed on her lips for a moment in thought before she took a deep breath. "Why do you feel like a Veela Dildo!"

I mentally crashed and I could feel my eyes twitching as I stared down the blushing teenager as I was prepared to put this girl over my lap for a royal ass tanning spanking and by making it royal, I meant her ass would be a royal purple when my hand lost its itch.

"Girl you better have a good explanation for that otherwise there will be consequences..." I said clearly as being called a Dildo got to me a bit as more than one adventurer called me that basically after I knocked up Freya and you can only be called something sex related a few dozen times before you want to shove a foot up someone's ass.

Fleur seeing, I wasn't in anyway amused paled lightly as she spoke. "Well, we Veela use fire attuned monster parts in our dildos to make them much hotter and such enchanted things would interact with our Veela blood and provide the best relief that doesn't involve wringing our man dry and exhausting them for several days."

Huh well that may explain the whole witch's hating Veela for stealing their husbands, as the creatures themselves seem to need the intimacy not as much to feed like a succubus would feed from the person, they lay with.

"For one I am certainly not a dildo.. And as to why I am attuned to fire. That is my own business, sorry" I shrugged as I certainly wasn't going to tell her I was from another world as I was literally going to be gone within the next couple days right after the Triwizard event.

Fleur not getting an answer to her question's glowered, at me and I could feel her trying to pressure me with her allure and even some feathers popping out in her hair as the air heated up, but I was completely immune to both of her threatening gestures.

I just snorted and burst into laughter for a couple seconds before my own eyes glowed with black fire. "Little girl don't play games with me or I will put you over my knee like your daddy should have."

If anything, the French Veela looked proud as she flipped her hair back and she leaned forward to bare her voluptuous cleavage as she spoke condescendingly. "My mom has daddy on leash after a little vacation to my families Veela colony so no man will ever touch me unless I let him." At that she snootily looked at me as she drew closer to do some teenager school drama intimidation tactic.

But the thing is... I have killed people who decided they were tough shit and wanted to rob me and Bell when we made our way to and from the dungeon. I didnt give a fuck about who her father was. I didnt care if her family mind fucked said father into a husk of a man.

Not my problem.

But my problem is this snooty teenager thinking she can intimidate me...

"You chose violence then?" I asked suddenly making her blink in surprise and even as I saw her arm whip towards a pocket in her clothes, I had already used my far faster adventurer speed to simply grab the shoulder of the arm she was going for her wand with, and then pulled her forward with a jerk making her fall over my lap with her stomach on my legs.

I didnt even bother taking her wand as she was at an odd angle, and she wouldn't be able to point it at me and I doubted she was in the right mind to do some autonomous transfiguration that could passively defend her.

"Owwie!" She cried out through a hand as I laid a harsh series of spanking's across her dress covered bottom and admittedly, she had a bottom only matched by Hestia and Freya as her Veela blood made her supernatural beautiful that ass, was both springy and had a tightness that would only push men to want to press her under them to clap those cheeks in a much more fun way than me slowly and methodically counting ten harsh slaps to her bum.

After ten blows to her covered ass I felt her shaking on my lap and was breathing heavily from the stress of our moment. "You going to behave or do you need me to give you a bare bottom spanking?" I asked coolly resting my hand on her shaking back and thankfully my hand didnt sting from my Endurance being so high.

"Fuck you, you limp dick prick, you won't do it!" I could only deadpan as she obviously was trying to goad me into her shitty daddy issues.

I reached down and flipped her blue dress bottom over her back and then with one harsh jerk I ripped her soaked panties off with both hands making her squeal and act of her panties rubbing so harshly against her core made her orgasm as she convulsed upon my lap.

Wait... The bitch is literally like a cat in heat or something with her creature blood. She wanted me to dominate her and basically take her, as Hestia's divine blood within me holding my falna together is obviously going to be far more powerful than anything she or any Veela would meet sending their mating drives into overdrive.

Now do I fuck her or not is the question...

Even as I was in thought, I wasn't deterred in laying another ten harsh slaps upon her bottom but this time I certainly couldn't control my hardening manhood as her panting and crying out form writhed upon me, and she even had another violent orgasm as we slowly made our way to the tenth blow, so the anticipation and the final blow made the Veela reach her shuddering climax.

"I can't really call this a punishment when you are orgasming like a helpless slut in my lap, can I..." I said and pushed her out of my lap back to her side of the bench as she groggily tried to sit up.

Before I could just say fuck it and walk away putting this thot out of my head and maybe try to hit up Olympia to climb the metaphorical mountain, Fleur cried out. "No wait!" And before I could push her off, she took advantage of my being in simple sweats after working the previous night making the obstacle course. She used both her hands to pull the sweats back and outward and as my hard manhood flopped back to land on my stomach she faceplanted onto my stomach and my length was swallowed whole.

"Fuck..." I could only groan as the Veela either through practice with toys or her being Veela gave her a throat built to milk dick as it gripped me in separate places with Fleur obviously having control of the muscle groups within her throat as it would grip my length as tight as it could while twisting and moving as much as it could upon the more sensitive head buried within her gullet.

With a loud 'Herk' she didnt as much gag as much as expelled all the air in her lungs and then it became basically airtight as she slowly dragged her head up and I could feel her esophagus cheekily sucking on the head of my cock just before she made a loud pop as she broke the airtight seal for a moment to take a breath.

She didnt bother saying anything and she even happily squealed as I brusquely brought her hair into a ponytail and pushed her back down and she defiantly took some joy in me basically manhandling her into pleasuring myself and also reached her third orgasm using her hands upon her womanhood as she was being ground into the base of my dick.

Her gargling orgasms vibrations is what set me off and I deposited all my semen straight down her throat making her cough at the feeling of my deluge of semen being sprayed into throat and then into her stomach.

I gently then pulled her up and off my cock and after a moment of considering of pushing her back her side of the bench again I just let her relax with her head in my naked lap and I could only deadpan as she subconsciously sucked on my manhood's head like a pacifier as she seemed to fall asleep for the moment.