It was a little bit surprising to Harry when the teleportation circle brought them to Japan. He'd heard that Rias and Akeno were based in the human world. The girls would've fit in better back in Britain than they did here. Akeno looked part Japanese, but Rias basically looked like a curvy European princess.
They appeared near the edge of an exceptionally beautiful (and expensive looking) campus. There was a three story building in front of them that had ivy crawling up the sides. It, too, looked expensive. It was also a bit ominous. It seemed like the kind of building that would be haunted when the sun went down.
Rias and Akeno went straight for the front door. Following Harry's advice, they had both cleaned up before coming here. Their hair was freshly washed and their faces were shining, both their skin and their bright expressions. Harry's cum had done wonders for their mood.
"Is there a reason you're living in Japan of all places?" Harry asked. He and Fleur walked behind the girls, holding hands.
"Is there a reason to stay anywhere else?" Rias asked. She was so excited that she turned around toward him. She was grinning. "Japan is the best! It's so polite, orderly, and clean. They have the best tea—"
"Some of the best tea," Harry felt the need to say.
"It's everything great about the human world!" Rias said. "I like it even better than the Underworld. Even our school is beautiful!"
Akeno giggled, covering her mouth. "Our King is an Otaku."
"See?" Rias said. "She basically just called me a loser, but the word sounds sooo good!"
Harry could almost see hearts in her eyes. He started to feel like he had opened a conversation topic that was more than he bargained for.
Fortunately, his amazing wife showed off her insight and changed the topic.
"Your family eez okay with you staying 'ere?" Fleur asked.
"I'm technically doing important work," Rias admitted. "This city, Kuoh Town, is the base for Gremory Enterprises in the human world. All the branches report here. My parents think it's good practice for when I eventually take over the whole company."
"And it's no accident that the company is based in Japan," Akeno said, smiling with her eyes half closed. "You should have heard how Rias begged them. Please please please, you must put it in Japan! You have to!"
"I did not sound like that!" Rias said.
"Did you not?" Akeno touched the corner of her mouth, incidentally pushing her breasts up with her bicep. "I could have sworn I remembered hearing you beg, though…"
"Let's meet the rest of the peerage!" Harry said.
If he didn't intervene, it seemed like Akeno's teasing was going to turn into a sparring session. He didn't feel like dealing with that.
The devil girls opened the door and took Harry and Fleur inside. The first thing that Harry heard was noisy chewing.
"Welcome to the Occult Research Club!" Rias said. "Otherwise known as the Gremory Peerage's home base."
The middle of the room was dominated by a painted magic circle waiting to be used at any time. Around the room were couches and chairs, all of them of a Victorian style. One of the couches was occupied by a very small, very cute girl with white hair, surrounded by piles of wrappers.
Her face was expressionless as she finished off a hamburger and set the wrapper on a pile of eight identical ones. Also included in the mess of wrappers were the remnants of candy, chips, and all kinds of junk food. You'd expect the person eating like that to be at least three hundred pounds but this girl looked like she was a hundred pounds at the most. She was under five feet tall and had yellow eyes that looked like they would glow in the dark. Despite being so petite, she had noticeable (albeit perky) tits poking through her academy uniform. They were a far cry from the absolute canons that Rias and Akeno walked around with but they were still big enough to cup in your hands, if you could be so lucky.
"Buchou," the girl said. "Welcome back. Who?"
The last question was about Harry, indicated by the way the girl bluntly pointed at him.
"Koneko, I'd like you to meet my new Bishop. This is Harry," Rias said. "He's a human magician or… something like that."
Rias didn't go any deeper into the weirdness surrounding Harry. That was a good choice, because it would've been a major headache to explain. Especially since Rias still didn't understand what Harry was exactly. Not even Harry had all the answers.
"Nice to meet you," Koneko said. She had a very flat way of speaking.
"Likewise," Harry said. He treated her to a smile.
Koneko looked at Fleur. "Who are you?"
Fleur put her hand across her bust. "My name eez Fleur Delacour! I am 'Arry's wife and Queen."
Koneko frowned. She looked at Fleur's hand, resting on her huge bust, then looked down at her own chest. Eventually Koneko lifted her head.
"You said he was human, Buchou. How can he have a Queen?" Koneko asked.
"It's a special case," Rias said. "Harry is already a High Class Devil. Therefore, he was given Evil Pieces, which he used to reincarnate his wife."
Koneko got up. She walked over, straight to Harry, and sniffed his chest. Koneko wrinkled her nose.
"You smell dead," she said.
"Ajuka said something similar," Harry said, offering no further explanation.
"Koneko, where's Kiba?" Rias asked. "I was hoping to introduce Harry to him as well."
"He went out," Koneko said. "Gasper is here."
"Gasper is always here," Akeno said. "He doesn't go anywhere."
Koneko shrugged. "Do you want to see him?"
"That's okay," Rias said. She turned to Harry. "It looks like introductions turned out short today. My Knight is out on business and my other Bishop isn't in a state where he can meet new people."
"It's okay," Harry said, although he hadn't realized how incomplete Rias's peerage was until now. "What piece is Koneko?"
"Rook," Koneko said.
Harry couldn't resist casting his eyes over her diminutive body. Koneko caught him at it and put her fists on her hips… which was adorable.
"I'm strong," she said.
The only thing that kept Harry from ruffling her hair was the knowledge that she probably COULD hurl his whole body if he irritated her.
"I believe you," Harry said.
Koneko squinted at him, trying to decide if he was making fun of her.
"Well, while we're here, the two of you are free to explore," Rias said. "Lots of the rooms are almost empty still. This building is bigger than we need. It was designed to accommodate a full peerage, so if you find a room that you especially like, feel free to stake a claim."
"Zhank you," Fleur said, smiling brightly.
She proceeded to pull Harry from the room by the arm and lead him upstairs.
It seemed like Rias was thinking about following them to act as a tour guide, however Akeno stopped her by grabbing her shoulder.
"Why don't we give the King and his Queen a bit of alone time," she suggested, followed by an erotic giggle.
"Pervert," Koneko said. "They're just looking around."
"Oh I bet they're going to explore alright," Akeno said. "Harry is going to explore every crevice on her body—"
Koneko covered her ears.
"They're an exciting bunch," Harry said as he and Fleur reached the second floor. "Certainly not boring. And apparently there are two more we haven't met."
"Oui. Zey make good company," Fleur said. "I especially like eet when your penis eez inside zen."
Harry coughed. Akeno's suggestion proved to be remarkably effective when the first thing Fleur located was an unused guest bedroom, promptly pulling Harry inside and making sure the door was closed behind them.
"So… Akeno was spot on, wasn't she?" Harry asked.
Fleur threw her hands around his neck, striking a pose similar to the one they did at the altar, where they locked lips and swore the rest of their lives to each other.
"You continue to be ze sweetest man I 'ave ever met," Fleur said. "I want nothing more zan to be your queen. So allow me to make sure my king ez treated well."
She turned her head at an angle and smooched him. She kissed him a bunch of times, all over his lips and his lower face. Fleur's arms were linked behind Harry's neck and her body was pushed against his. Harry grabbed her bum while her boobs touched his chest.
They waddled, linked together and kissing, until they got to the room's bed. They collapsed on top of the sheets. Harry made the blind's to the room's only window swish closed. It felt like a crime to reduce the light, thereby reducing how well he could see his wife's stunning form… But what he was about to do to her wasn't designed for witnesses.
They kissed and stroked each other's bodies until Harry crawled up. He kneeled over Fleur's midriff and undid the button of his pants. A few seconds later he'd finished getting his dick out. Harry's wand materialized in his hands and he used it to split open Fleur's top. She didn't complain, knowing that they could always repair it when they were finished.
Her magnificent tits sat in front of Harry with stiff nipples. Harry grabbed them and fed his dick into the crack between them. Fleur smiled invitingly at him.
"Fuck my tits mon amor!" Fleur said.
Harry started thrusting like he had her bent over doggystyle, pounding the bottom of her tits. His cockhead jutted out whenever he shoved his hips forward. He held onto the side of Fleur's tits and kept them tight. She smiled at him, love in her eyes while she invited him to use her succulent body freely.
Fleur listened and felt his balls swinging and slapping the underside of her tits. "They feel backed up, 'Arry. Let eet all out whenever you are ready!"
Harry smiled at her. As always, their sexual understanding was complete. It was as if they'd been made for each other.
It occurred to him that they were going to live as if that was their destiny: being made for one another. They were devils now, linked by species and by the King-Queen relationship. They wouldn't age. It was entirely possible that they would be at each other's side for centuries now. Throughout that time, Fleur would be able to call in all kinds of backup to help her survive Harry's sexual appetite. Now, she wouldn't be limited to witches or mere devils. The way that things were going Harry expected he'd end up being with a goddess before too long.
If you asked him, he was with a goddess right now. Angels, devils, and deities, he didn't care about any of it. In his book, Fleur Delacour was the best woman in the world, and he'd fight for that opinion.
Passion filled his eyes as he looked at his wife, loving and slutty in equal amounts while she awaited his seed. Harry fucked her tits until he was ready to burst and came all over her face.
Fleur closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out while accepting his load. He could clean her off in a second with a mere thought and a wave of his hand, however he left her covered in his cum. He knew that Fleur would be angry if he got rid of it. She absolutely adored his seed, from the taste to the temperature to the texture.
Sure enough, Fleur lay on her back relishing her facial as if it was a luxury spa treatment. She slowly cracked her eyes open when she was sure the cum wouldn't get in them and smiled at Harry.
"I am a devil now," Fleur said. "Please, mon amor, fuck me like I was a pureblood one."
She was referencing the abysmal fertility rates present in devils, the same ones that let Harry safely creampie Rias without knocking her up (a good thing to keep her overpowered, overprotective brother from hunting Harry to the ends of the earth). However, Harry took it as a challenge. He reoriented his body and stripped out of his clothes, pulling Fleur's skirt and panties off a second later. They started fucking fiercely, Harry pushing Fleur's shoulders against the headboard while pounding her pussy.l
PLAM! PLAM! PLAM! PLAM! PLAM!
Despite having a bedframe, the bed protested and creaked up a storm because of how hard Harry was fucking. His Bishop piece wasn't supposed to increase his physical capabilities, but his natural strength had increased somewhat with his ascendency to master of the Hallows. His reactions were the most affected, letting him react to things normal humans couldn't even see. His raw strength still saw minor boosts. Then, of course, there was his ABSURD stamina.
Maybe Fleur wouldn't need as much help to survive him as she thought she would, though. Now that he'd given her a Queen Piece, Fleur's body had been boosted as it entered devilhood. Not only was she granted a Bishop's magical abilities, she got the Rook's strength and fortitude. That endurance translated to her pussy, mitigating how sore she got when Harry got serious.
"Zis ez fantasteec!" Fleur exclaimed.
She was still getting all the pleasure of their usual fucks, without tiring out so quickly. She beamed at Harry. Drops of his cum were still flying off of her face with every thrust because he was knocking her body around. It sounded like the bed might BREAK soon.
Harry decided to put that devil fertility rate to the test by creampieing his lovely wife. It was nothing too new for him, they usually just used potions to get away with it. In Fleur's own words, she wasn't AGAINST kids… she just couldn't go multiple months without a taste of Harry's "Manly manhood."
Her cunt was choking on his manhood now, drowning under a profusion of cum. Fleur gasped and gulped for air like a fish. Before she was anywhere near adjusted, Harry flipped her over and started giving her backshots. Fleur put her hands on the wall to brace herself.
"How does it feel, my queen?" Harry asked. He spanked her ass.
Crack!
Fleur gasped when she felt him hit her. "It feels like I am being spoiled!" she said with a beautiful and bright grin. "Keep going! I can take ZO much more!"
She was still feeling the thrills of her newfound stamina. Harry smiled, happy to see it. He spanked her ass a few more times. It still felt as delightfully soft as ever. Just like Akeno's body, the womanly curves and thickness were undisturbed by the superstrength they'd been granted.
Harry loved his wife just the way she was, but if the Queen piece had granted her a healthy dose of washboard abs, that was also something he could have lived with.
Harry put his arm around Fleur's neck and trapped her head in the crook of his elbow. He held her head against his muscles while he slammed his dick into her pussy.
"Here it comes," Harry whispered in her ear.
Fleur moaned happily as another load was deposited between her legs. Harry stopped moving his legs and slid his hand down her stomach, rubbing her clit while she felt his seed continue to permeate her vagina.
It was at this moment, while Fleur was drunk on his cum and leaking it from between her legs, their clothes shed and scattered while their nude bodies were displayed, that the door opened.
"Buchou said to tell you—" Koneko stopped talking. Something strange happened. She was so shocked (although you couldn't see it on her face) that two cat ears appeared on her head and a white tail shot out of the back of her skirt, sticking up like an exclamation mark.
"Hey, Koneko," Harry said awkwardly. "Do you want—"
"To try tasting him?" Fleur interrupted. She giggled, and Harry could tell that she was drunk off her own horniness. "I promise, you're welcome to. Harry's as much of a delicacy as he looks like he'd be."
In the face of an offer like that, Koneko remained frozen.
Until, silently, she shut the door behind her.
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