Contrary to what it first seemed like, Koneko didn't immediately join them on the bed. Instead she came into the room and crouched, pointing her knees outward while placing her hands on the floor, a peculiar catlike stance that matched her new ears and tail.
Once she was positioned like that, she just watched. Her eyes were bright and intent. It reminded Harry of the one time Fleur's owl flew in while they were in the midst of intercourse. It felt like a pet was watching them, in other words.
Fleur was still heavily inebriated off of the loving he was giving her. She said to Harry: "If she would like to watch, let's give 'er a glorious show!"
Smiling indulgently at his wife, he proceeded to test the limits of the human anatomy by making her do the splits on her side.
One of Fleur's legs was sitting out straight in line with her body. The other one, Harry pushed so that her thigh was against her stomach, her calf was against her shoulder, and her ankle was next to her head. This flexibility wasn't a trait from her Queen piece; Fleur had always been naturally gifted in these ways. Veela, like the succubi they were descended from, were practically designed for down and dirty intercourse.
Harry demonstrated this by plunging his monster cock into his wife while her pussy stretched, and her vocal chords flexed from her wild screaming. Fleur's moaning was deafening inside of the room. Koneko's tail started twitching nervously. Harry watched her from the corner of his eye while he was dominating his wife. The cat girl was biting her lip and subtly moving her hips, trying to grind on something that wasn't there.
"'E looks… Pretty dominant… Non?" Fleur gasped.
She was referring of course to Harry, as he lay on top of her and held her in such a position. Koneko's cat ears twitched every time Harry's body slammed into Fleur with a resounding impact clap. Fleur grabbed the sheets and held onto them as if they were the only thing saving her from a bad fall.
"MM! AH! 'Arry!" she cried out.
Koneko started coming closer. She approached on all fours like a real cat. When she got to the edge of the bed Harry and Fleur were banging on, she peered over the lip in a position that only showed her eyes, her white hair, and her velvety looking ears.
Harry spanked Fleur. Her cheeks jiggled; the crack was like a gunshot. Fleur squealed for him, delighted with what he was doing to her. Had the Queen piece not enhanced her, she would likely have already been exhausted. She couldn't be happier to have extended her time with her husband. You could see it in her extraordinarily bright grin that she was wearing.
As Koneko's curiosity made her peek a little bit higher over the bed, Fleur seized on the chance and grabbed the cute girl's soft cheeks.
"Nyuh!" Koneko protested.
It was too late. Fleur had a hold of her. The girl's Rook strength wasn't enough to stop Fleur, who had the powers of a Queen, from pulling her closer to the breeding pair. When Koneko's body was pulled onto the bed, Harry saw that her little breasts had nipples stabbing outward through her clothes.
"Feel what 'e is doing to me!" Fleur said.
She made Koneko put a hand on her midsection. Koneko's fingers were able to feel Fleur's heat, her soft skin, and a bulging feeling. Koneko's narrow and tall pupils were accentuated as she squeaked with surprise.
She was feeling Harry's dick, deep inside of Fleur, stretching her body outward starting from her womb. Even the calm and collected Koneko couldn't hide her surprise.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Koneko asked quietly.
Fleur dragged Koneko's face down close to her own, squishing the girl's cheeks as she did.
"Et eez ze best feeling in ze world!" Fleur said.
Koneko almost winced, she was so interested in what it must feel like. She put both her hands up her skirt and Harry heard the wet sound of them sliding into her pussy. She was unable to hold back, her face still right in front of Fleur's pleasured expression. Koneko moaned while she touched herself:
"Nya… Nya… Nya…"
Fleur's pussy had already been fed well. Harry decided that there were better uses for his latest load. When he was ready to deliver it, he let his dick pop out of Fleur's innards. His cum shot along her midsection and started running down her body, over her bountiful natural breasts. Fleur made a disappointed hum that her womb hadn't been filled further. Harry's decision proved worth it, though. He was pleased to see what he was hoping for happen.
Koneko pivoted her body, freeing her cheeks from Fleur's grasp. She brought her mouth to Fleur's tits like a suckling kitten. Instead of milk, she licked and sucked up Harry's cum as it dripped down the French beauty.
When she got her first taste of his seed (her first taste of a man, from what Harry could tell) Koneko recoiled and stuck her tongue out, squeezing her eyes shut cutely.
"Mlem!" Konkeko protested. It was so adorable that Harry wanted to pounce on her.
She got past her hesitation quickly, acquiring the taste in the course of seconds to the point of going back for more. When Fleur's breasts were clean, Koneko lapped at the rest of her body until every speck of Harry's cum had been cleaned off.
"Eets wonderful, non?" Fleur asked.
Koneko nodded. She was starting to look nervous, all with a flush in her cheeks and a sharp look in her eyes when they pointed at Harry. She watched his huge glistening dick like it was a bird outside a window.
Fleur recovered from her rough pounding remarkably quickly. Her constitution always excelled in moments like this, when she was excited. She got behind Koneko and wrapped the girl up in her arms, undoing buttons. When Fleur popped the shirt open, Koneko's white lacy bra jutted out…. Although not far, given her breasts' shape.
Fleur didn't stop. When the shirt was done, she started on Koneko's skirt, pulling it down. Koneko's tail pointed down to help Fleur get the skirt off. When she was stripped down to her underwear, Harry saw that the tail was sprouting from her lower back just above her panty line.
Fleur put her fingers on the clasp of Koneko's bra. "Ready?"
Koneko nodded after a very short hesitation.
Fleur unlatched the bra. She removed it and threw it aside on the floor. Koneko's nipples were pink and bright; Harry saw them for a moment before the embarrassed Koneko put her arm across her chest.
Fleur eased her panties down. When Koneko's petite body was nude, the girl slowly started to relax. Harry touched her wrists gently and eased them out of the way of her natural beauty. He sat on the bed and invited her into his lap with his dick jutting up. Fleur helped Koneko straddle him.
As Harry put appreciative hands around Koneko's lower back, he was unable to ignore the feeling of fur on the tips of his fingers. He had to ask: "What are you?"
"Nekomata," Koneko whispered.
She planted her hands on top of Harry's shoulders. Her pussy lips barely protruded from her body and were exceptionally tight. As Harry's tip pushed against them, he could already tell this was going to be a tight fit.
Fleur's much bigger, much more endowed body pressed into Koneko from behind. Fleur touched Koneko's hips and the inside of her thighs.
"Is zis your first time?" Fleur asked.
"Mhm," Koneko said.
"Eet may 'urt at first," Fleur said.
"I can handle pain," Koneko said.
Her voice sounded a little proud, although it was mostly as emotionless as ever. Despite how tight her pussy lips were, Harry could feel a little bit of wetness leaking from between them. Under Fleur's watchful directions, Koneko's body sank onto his dick.
It was unlike him but Harry couldn't help making a face when his dick first entered her. She was just as tight as he expected. Her body was doing its best to crush his monster manhood down to a more reasonable size. Thankfully, Harry's penis was resisting.
"Nyah!" Koneko exclaimed.
Just as she bragged, she handled the pain like a champ. Barely flinching, she started to ride Harry. Fleur's big breasts cushioned the back of Koneko's head while the witch's hands moved Koneko's body, calmly instructing her in the art of riding a man. There could be no better teacher.
"There you go. Just like zat. Does it feel good?" Fleur said.
Koneko's tail answered the question by curving at the end a way a pet's would when their chin was scratched the right way.
The more confident she grew, the more forcefully Koneko bucked her hips down. Eventually it got to the point where Harry's thighs were sure to be bruised the next day. The whole bed was actually starting to groan. Harry's eyes got wide. He hadn't believed Rias that this petite girl was a Rook until this very moment.
"Nn! Ah! Nyah!" Koneko panted.
Fleur smiled in a way that would've made her succubi ancestors proud, it was so utterly horny and predatory. As soon as Koneko had the hang of riding Harry, Fleur started to tease the girl from behind.
Fleur bit Koneko's neck and rubbed her cute, tiny titties. They were so small that they didn't even bounce when Koneko threw her body down Harry's dick. The most her tits did was jiggle a little bit in place. Harry could feel that her ass was her most gifted quality. Although he couldn't see it, the sensation and sound of it clapping were both noticeable.
Fleur eventually slid one of her hands down Koneko's tummy. While Fleur continued groping the girl with one hand, she began teasing Koneko's clit. It almost wasn't fair. Koneko had been a virgin just minutes ago, and now she was taking on a veela's teasing and a dick like Harry's at the same time. To the shock of no one involved, she orgasmed within the first five minutes.
"Nyah!" Koneko cried out.
Her ears flattened and turned outwards from the pleasure she was feeling. Harry saw her tail spasming as every muscle in Koneko's body clenched. Her pussy tightened even more. Harry's eyes bulged.
"You have a talent for this, little cat," Harry said.
Without thinking, he brought one of his hands up. He didn't do anything dirty with it, like what Fleur was doing with hers. Instead, Harry stroked Koneko's head, patting her fuzzy ears and running his hand over her hair. This turned out to be an accidental stroke of genius. The second that Harry touched Koneko's ears, the girl yowled and orgasmed a second time despite her first climax barely being finished.
Harry's eyes practically started glittering. Erogenous zones… interesting.
Soon Koneko was so overstimulated that she couldn't even move her hips right. That wasn't a problem. Harry was skilled enough that he could buck his pelvis and push his dick inside of her on his own. It didn't matter that he couldn't move much, making each thrust a matter of moving just the tip of his dick back and forth inside of her. Koneko was so tight that even that much movement felt delightful for both of them.
"Harry!" Koneko squeaked.
It was weird—but adorable—to hear her cry out his name. Unless he was mistaken, it was the first time that she'd ever used it. She said it with thick passion and a little bit of desperation.
While Harry moved his hips, Fleur left bite marks all over Koneko's upper body, focusing mostly on her nape, shoulders, and back. Harry counted at least twelve hickeys, and those were only the ones that he could see. He felt empathy with Koneko. When his wife got going, she had a habit of marking things that she saw as hers, and she had a thorough personality. If there was any doubt about it before, he was certain now that Fleur wanted to take the adorable and inexperienced nekomata under her wing.
Harry continued his small thrusts into Koneko's stationary body, running his fingers down her ears while he did it. As time blurred, Koneko came more than a handful of times. She was starting to pant and get pale in the face when Harry reached an orgasm of his own.
She was a reincarnated devil and Harry didn't really want to knock up Rias's Rook on their first meeting, so he did the responsible thing and pulled out.
His dick slapped against Koneko's stomach. His orgasm fired three white shots directly up the girl's torso, carrying just enough force that the semen cleared her breasts before it hit her body. Koneko looked down at her chest and her arms, which had also been hit slightly with Harry's projectiles.
Without hesitation, Koneko started licking her wrists to clean them off, then bent her neck down and licked her chest, looking for all the world like a cat having a bath. Only her crooked tail gave away that it wasn't a chore, but an act that she loved fulfilling.
"How shall we fuck 'er next?" Fleur asked. "Perhaps on 'er back? Or Koneko could get on 'er knees. I wonder if she can bend 'er back ze way a real cat would. We've got all day to find out."
"Not quite," said a giggling voice.
Akeno had gotten the door open with an admirable amount of stealth. It was impossible to know how long she had been watching. Her satisfied smirk told the threesome trio that she very much enjoyed what she'd seen.
"Is there somewhere we have to be?" Harry asked. There was no point in acting embarrassed. Akeno had seen this much of him before; he'd done even dirtier things to her than what he'd done to Koneko.
Akeno blushed and hugged herself around the stomach as if she could hear Harry's thoughts, swaying side to side in a way that jiggled her breasts.
"A delegation from House Phenex just arrived," Akeno said. "They're asking to see you, Harry. Their language was quite demanding."
Harry sighed, beginning the process of getting up (and regretting leaving Fleur and Koneko on the bed). "Let's see what Riser wants now."
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