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Veela Paradise (Ch. 5 - Fun For The Whole Family)

Here's Chapter 5! Hope you enjoy :)

As Harry and Apolline caught their breaths after their explosive coupling, Fleur and Gabrielle looked on with eager eyes. They had been watching the entire time, their hands buried in their own pussies as they pleasured themselves to the sight of their mother getting fucked in the ass by Harry's massive cock.

Now that Apolline had had her fill, it was time for the two sisters to show off their own skills. Fleur, ever the seductress, licked her lips as she stalked towards Harry, her long silver hair swaying behind her like a waterfall of lust. She knelt before him, her eyes locked onto his still-rigid member, glistening with a mixture of Apolline's ass juices and his own seed.

"Mmm... It looks like my mother left quite the mess, Harry," Fleur purred, her tongue darting out to taste the salty mixture coating his cock. She moaned softly at the tangy flavour, her pussy growing wetter by the second. "Let me clean you up, hmm?" She took his length into her mouth without warning, her lips wrapping tightly around him as she began to suck eagerly.

Harry groaned loudly, his hips bucking forward at the sudden contact. Fleur's mouth was warm and wet, her tongue swirling expertly around his sensitive flesh. He could feel her throat muscles constricting around him as she deepthroated his massive cock, taking every inch of him deep into her belly.

Gabrielle, on the other hand, was less patient. She knelt down in front of him, her large tits bouncing enticingly as she moved, and grabbed hold of his cock greedily. "Fuck, Harry, you're still so hard!" she gasped, stroking him rapidly. "Can I have a go?"

Harry moaned, unable to deny these beautiful women anything they wanted. I'm in heaven he thought to himself, this must be what it feels like to have a harem. "Of course," he managed to choke out, his voice hoarse with desire.

Fleur leaned in closer, her tongue darting out to lick the remnants of cum from the tip of his cock. She hummed appreciatively, savouring the taste of him mixed with her mother juices. "Mmm, you taste delicious, Harry," she whispered, her thick, French accent peeking through, before taking him fully into her mouth, sucking and slurping like the good girl she was.

"It's barely been an hour since we last fucked, but I can already feel my pussy getting antsy," Gabrielle whined, her eyes locked onto his throbbing member. She couldn't wait any longer; she needed to feel that thickness stuffed inside her cunt once more.

Harry growled in response, gripping her hair tightly and guiding her mouth towards his cock. Gabrielle eagerly obeyed, taking him deep into her throat and gagging slightly as his fat head pushed past her tonsils. She bobbed her head up and down, matching his thrusts as he began to fuck her face.

Meanwhile, Fleur had dropped down lower, her tongue darting out to lap at his balls, massaging them gently with her soft lips. She could feel her sister's saliva mingling with her own on his shaft, and it only served to turn her on even more.

Harry groaned loudly, his hips bucking wildly now as both sisters worked his cock in tandem, one sucking greedily while the other swallowed his length eagerly. It felt incredible, the tightness of their throats, the wetness of their mouths, the warmth of their breath as they moaned around him.

After a few moments, Gabrielle released his cock from her mouth, her eyes wide with hunger. "I need you inside me, Harry," she panted, her voice thick with need. "Now."

Harry nodded eagerly, releasing her hair and guiding her body until she was kneeling on all fours in front of him on the grass. Gabrielle spread her pussy lips wide, exposing her glistening pink folds to him. Harry groaned loudly, his cock throbbing in anticipation as he lined himself up with her entrance.

He plunged into her without warning, his cock sliding deep into her warm, tight cunt. Gabrielle cried out, her fingers digging into the soft grass beneath them as Harry began to pound into her, his hips slamming against her ass with every thrust.

"Fuck, you feel so good, Gabrielle," Harry grunted, his voice thick with desire. "So tight and wet. Your pussy was made for my cock."

Gabrielle moaned in response, her body shuddering with each impact. "Yes! Fuck me, Harry!" she cried out, pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own. "Fuck my Veela cunt hard!"

Harry obliged, his hands grasping her hips tightly as he slammed into her again and again, his cock filling her completely with each thrust. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he neared the edge.

Suddenly, Fleur was there, her hands caressing his chest and stomach as she leaned in close, her tongue darting out to kiss and lick at his neck and jawline. "You look so sexy, Harry," she purred, her voice sultry. "Fucking my little sister like that. I can't wait for my turn."

Harry groaned, his cock twitching inside Gabrielle as Fleur's words pushed him closer to the edge. He could feel his climax approaching rapidly now, his body tensing as he fought to hold back.

Apolline giggled softly, watching her daughters vying for Harry's attention from the sideline. "Don't hold back, Harry," she encouraged, her voice filled with desire. "Veela need lots of cum to stay young and beautiful. Fill their tight little cunts full!"

Harry couldn't believe his ears. Not only was he currently fucking Gabrielle's brains out right in front of her, but Apolline was encouraging him to keep going, to fill her daughters full of his seed. It was too much for him to bear. With a loud roar, he came, his cock pulsing deeply inside Gabrielle as he filled her womb with his cum.

Gabrielle moaned loudly, her body shaking as her own orgasm hit her suddenly. "Fuck, Harry! I'm cumming!" she cried out, her pussy clenching tightly around his cock as she came undone. She collapsed beneath him, her body shuddering with aftershocks as Harry continued to thrust into her, milking every last drop of cum from his balls.

As Harry slowly pulled out of Gabrielle, Fleur was there, ready and waiting. She climbed onto him, straddling his hips with her long legs, her pussy lips brushing against his still-hard cock. "My turn, Harry," she purred, guiding his thickness towards her own entrance. "I want to ride your cock like a good little Veela."

Harry groaned, his hands gripping her thighs tightly as Fleur sank down onto him, taking him deep inside her. She was so tight, her pussy walls clamping around him like a vice. He could feel every movement she made, every clench of her muscles, every ripple of pleasure that coursed through her body.

"Fuck, Fleur, you feel amazing," Harry gasped, his hips bucking upwards to meet hers. She was different from Gabrielle, her movements more graceful, more sensual. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing, how to move her body to bring them both the most pleasure. "So tight and warm. I could fuck you all day long."

Fleur moaned in response, her hips moving in time with his as she rode him slowly, her body undulating sensuously. "I could let you fuck me all day too, Harry," she whispered, her voice filled with desire. "But I have a feeling my mother and sister would get jealous."

Harry chuckled softly, his hands moving to cup her large tits, squeezing them gently as she continued to ride him. "Mmm, you're right," he agreed, leaning forward to capture one of her nipples in his mouth. He suckled greedily, his tongue swirling around the hard peak as Fleur moaned in response.

Fleur's moans grew louder, her movements more frantic as she neared her climax. Harry could feel her pussy walls clenching around him, her body tensing as she chased her release. He gripped her hips tightly, driving into her with powerful thrusts, his cock pistoning in and out of her tight cunt.

"Fuck, Harry! I'm so close!" Fleur cried out, her voice thick with desire. "Make me cum, Harry! Fill me full like you did my little sister!"

Harry growled in response, his cock throbbing inside her as he felt his own orgasm approaching. He was just a few good thrusts away from the edge, and Fleur's words pushed him closer and closer.

But before he could reach his climax, a loud clearing of throat sounded from behind them, causing both Harry and Fleur to freeze in place. They turned their heads simultaneously, their eyes wide with shock as they saw who was standing there.

Gerald Delacour stood by the pool, his eyes wide with disbelief as he took in the sight before him. His wife, naked and with cum seeping out of her ass. His two daughters, also naked, one straddling Harry's cock while the other lay collapsed on the grass nearby, her pussy dripping with cum. And Harry, their guest, lying on his back with his cock still buried deep inside his eldest daughter's cunt.

"Gerald... what are you doing home so early?" Apolline stammered, her face flushed red with embarrassment and lust. She quickly climbed off her lounger where she had been watching her daughters fucking Harry, and stood up to face her husband.

"Um... I... I finished my business early," Gerald replied, his voice shaky. His eyes were glued to the sight of Harry's cock, still buried deep inside his daughter's pussy. "What... what is going on here?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.

It became very clear then who the boss was in this household. Apolline stood tall, her head held high as she strode towards her husband, her hips swaying enticingly. "Well, dear," she began, her voice clear and commanding. "As you can see, our daughters are in their prime age. And as you very well know, Veela need a lot of sex to keep them young and beautiful. And as their mother, it is my duty to ensure they get what they need."

Harry's cock twitched inside Fleur at Apolline's words, her pussy still clenching around him as she listened to her mother's explanation. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Apolline was actually explaining away their incestuous behaviour to her husband like it was perfectly normal.

Fleur leaned down, her lips brushing against Harry's ear as she whispered softly, "Don't worry, Harry. Maman always gets her way." With that, she began to move once more, her hips swivelling as she rode him slowly, her pussy milking his cock for every last drop.

Gerald swallowed hard, his eyes darting from Apolline to Harry's cock, then back to Apolline again. "But... but what about you, Apolline?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper. "Why is there cum seeping out of your ass?"

Apolline giggled softly, her hand reaching back to feel the sticky mess dripping down her legs. "Oh, this?" she said, her voice dismissive. "I only let him fuck my ass, Gerald. I stayed faithful to you in every other way, didn't I? You can't be angry about that."

Gerald stood there, stunned, unable to find words as he took in his wife's confession. She had never let him fuck her ass before, always insisting that it was too dirty, too degrading. And now here she was, explaining how she happily let Harry fuck her ass to stay faithful to him.

Harry, meanwhile, was having a hard time focusing on the conversation. Fleur's tight pussy was enveloping his cock, her movements bringing him ever closer to the edge. He could feel his orgasm building once more, his balls tightening as he neared the brink.

"Fuck, Fleur, I'm close," he whispered softly, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he bucked upwards, driving into her with powerful thrusts. "I can't hold back much longer."

Fleur moaned loudly, her pussy walls clenching around him as she heard his words. "Yes, Harry! Fill me up!" she cried out for the entire garden to hear, her voice filled with desire. "Cum inside me, Harry! Fill me up in front of my Papa! Let him see what you can do to his little Veela girl!"

Harry groaned loudly. There was no way he could hold back now, not with Fleur riding him like a wild animal, her words egging him on. And so with three pairs of eyes watching them make love in the family garden, Harry came undone, his cock pulsing deeply inside Fleur as he filled her up once more.

"Fuck, Harry! Yes! Yes! FUCK YES!" Fleur screamed as her own orgasm hit her, her body convulsing around him as she came undone. She collapsed onto his chest, her body shuddering with aftershocks as Harry continued to thrust into her, his cock pulsing with his release.

Rope after rope of cum shot deeply into Fleur's womb, coating her insides until it began to leak out around his still-hard shaft. Harry could feel it dripping down onto his balls, onto the grass beneath them as he continued to pound into her, milking every last drop from his balls.

As Harry's orgasm subsided, Fleur rolled off him, her body glistening with sweat and cum. She lay beside him on the grass, her hand reaching out to entwine with his as they both caught their breaths.

Gerald stood there, watching his entire family dripping with Harry's cum, his mouth agape in shock.

"I... I see," Gerald finally managed to choke out, his voice filled with defeat. "Well, I... I should go. I have some work to catch up on." With that, he turned and walked away, leaving the three women and Harry alone by the pool.

Apolline giggled softly as she watched him leave, her hand reaching back to feel the cum still seeping out of her ass. "Well, that was fun," she said, her voice filled with satisfaction. "Now, who's up for round two?"

Harry groaned. What have I gotten myself into? he thought to himself, this family is insane. And yet... I can't help but want more.

A/N: Here's Chapter 5 of Veela Paradise! I'll probably only do 1-2 more of this, because I really want to get some new stories going :) What do you want to see next? Any special pairings / characters you would like to see for new stories?


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