HARRY POTTER: Witchcraft and Devilry

"What?" Harry asked.

"So tell me, is this tournament your first brush with danger?" Akeno asked, sounding completely nonchalant as she returned to her meal as well.

Harry just gaped at them both for a moment as his painfully hard cock throbbed in his pants. Devils might not have been the monsters they were portrayed as in most fiction, but he couldn't say that they weren't evil.

"...and so I shoved my arm inside its mouth and stabbed it right in the brain," Harry said as he finished his third helping of food, a rice and spinach dish that was absolutely amazing.

"You killed a sixty-foot-long, venomous serpent with a small sword?" Rias asked as Akeno just blinked. "How were you not killed?"

"It was a close call," Harry said. "The basilisk bit me as I stabbed it, but thanks to phoenix tears, it didn't kill me."

"Phenex tears?" Akeno asked. "I thought that Rias was the first devil you met."

"Oh, sorry, I should have mentioned that Fawkes is a phoenix," Harry said. "That's how he was able to teleport in the hat I pulled the sword from, and he managed to save my life. Before that, though, I pulled the fang in my shoulder out and stabbed the diary with it, destroying it. After that, Ginny woke up, and once I'd healed up, we left the chamber."

"What did you do with the basilisk corpse?" Rias asked.

"Hmm?" Harry asked. "I left it where it was."

"Don't let my mother hear that; she might actually kill you," Rias said. "That thing would be worth a fortune."

"Truly?" Harry asked. "That sucks. I didn't even think of trying to get it harvested, but it'd be far too late now."

"Not necessarily," Rias said. "It was a thousand years old and spent every day of its life in a school full of magical children. In all likelihood, it will take another year before enough of its inherent magic has dissipated for it to start decomposing. Your date with the dragon is the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Yes," Harry replied.

"Then that evening, I'll drop by, and we can look at the basilisk together," Rias said. "Mother deals in rare magical ingredients and would be more than capable of having the corpse harvested, for a percentage of the eventual profits, of course."

"That sounds great," Harry said.

"So you saved your entire school," Akeno said. "You were a hero. Add in your good looks, and every girl there must be into you."

"Not really," Harry said.

"So no one rewarded you for your heroics?" Akeno asked, standing up.

"I, uh, was given an award for special services to the school," Harry replied, looking over to the flirtatious brunette as she walked around the table to him.

"That's not the kind of reward I was talking about," Akeno said, looking down at him with hungry eyes. "Your friend's little sister didn't climb into your bed to thank you for saving her life?"

"Thi...this was years ago," Harry said. "We were all little."

"You're certainly not little now," Akeno whispered, climbing into his lap.

Before Harry could say anything, she pressed her lips against his and started grinding her panties-covered, furnace of a pussy against him. Harry groaned into her mouth, and she giggled into his, grasping his head in her hands and pressing her nails gently against his scalp. He deepened the kiss, plunging his tongue into her mouth, and reached down to cup her wonderfully round arsecheeks.

"Well, that's every bit as hot as I thought it would be," Rias commented.

"Mmm," Akeno moaned as she broke the kiss and looked back at Rias. "Can we have fun now? Telling me the story of how he utterly ravaged you last night and making me wait has been pure torture."

"You've been tortured?" Harry asked. "I've been hard all through breakfast!"

"Brunch, really," Rias said, walking over to them. Settling a hand on Akeno's head, she said, "you've been very patient; you're such a good girl."

Harry's eyes went wide as Rias leaned in and kissed Akeno deeply. His only prior experience with seeing two women kiss was when he'd managed to catch a quick glimpse of one of Dudley's porno mags and this was so much better than that. The two kissed passionately, their tongues dueling for dominance within their mouths, until Rias reached behind her head and tugged on her hair.

"Don't buy into her complaints," Rias said as Akeno let out a mix between a whimper and a moan that made his cock throb painfully. "Akeno likes to be teased."

"Yes, master...fuck!" Akeno cried. "I rubbed myself raw thinking about you tying down some magician and using him for your pleasure last night, but the real story was so much better."

"Did you cum?" Rias asked.

"Mmhmm," Akeno replied, her eyes full of mischief.

"Cumming without permission," Rias tutted. "I think my brat needs a reminder of who she belongs to."

"Holy shit!" Harry gasped, more aroused than he could ever remember being before.

"Get up," Rias ordered, and Akeno obeyed, qiuckly climbing out of his lap. Turning to him, she said, "come, Harry. I think those large, strong hands of yours could be of help in disciplining Akeno."

She waved her hand, and a leash appeared, connecting to the choker Harry hadn't even noticed Akeno was wearing. Akeno walked dutifully ahead of her as they moved past the room Harry had woken up in and towards Rias's room. They passed a few servants on the way, and Harry thought he should be embarrassed, or at least cover up his massive bulge, but they didn't even seem to notice that Rias was leading Akeno around by a leash.

"I owe Luna so much," he thought to himself.

They eventually reached a room far more ornately decorated than the guest room he'd been in, and Akeno wasted no time bending over the large bed in the center of it.

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