Bonus – Veela Girls (R-18)

"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 naked 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 cums 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 chest.

"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 cock as she stuck her already wet cunt before him. She was clean-shaven, he noted as he did not see a single hair around her pussy.

Taking him into her mouth, he could feel the want in her. Veela were sexual creatures who prized sex above all else, so pressing her this wonderful massive cock must have been as if she hit the motherload.

Immediately she was lapping up his cock like it was a lollipop licking 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 cock.

"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 dick.

Gagging, she spurred her self on as if wanting to milk him right here and then as she went at an even faster pace.

"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 pussy.

Moaning loudly with his cock in his mouth, he smirked as he too increased his pace which got even a louder moan from her.

Feeling competitive, the Veela tried to take even more if his cock into her mouth as saliva feel down her chin and on to 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 cunt 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 sexual juices and Harry wasn't down with her. Increasing his speed, soon he had her moaning out loud like a banshee as she popped his cock 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 orgasm, she spasmed as the pleasure 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 orgasm leaked out.

Jumping on the bed 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 cock. "I wouldn't mind doing it," she said with a wordless moan.

"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.

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