It was Rias who first proposed they didn't need to leave the Underworld right away. She wanted to show Harry the Gremory Territory, and you could tell she REALLY wanted to because to suggest it meant delaying her return to Japan.
It was Harry's choice to turn the day into a date. He spoke about it with Fleur the night prior, and she agreed, all too pleased to spend more time with Akeno. The two were discovering that they had a shared passion for deviancy and were more than capable of giving each other ideas.
So Harry planned to visit the city with just Rias, a decision that was equal parts business and pleasure. He'd get to know the charming young lady even better and send a message while doing it.
He wasn't ignorant enough to believe that hostile parties weren't keeping an eye on them even after the party. Just like when Harry kissed her in plain view of everyone, strolling around Gremory territory at her side was a way to make a statement.
I'm still here. I'm living my life the way that I want to. And I'm NOT scared of you.
There was, however, just one small (and very strong) problem with the plan as they drew it up.
Currently, that problem was clinging to his and Rias's hands as they walked down the street. Koneko had attached herself to their date and insisted in a quiet but firm voice that she was coming too.
She might've altered Harry's original plan slightly, but he couldn't deny that she looked cute doing it.
Anyway, having one more peerage member along for the trip didn't REALLY affect the message Harry was sending. It would have been marginally more effective if they saw himself and Rias alone… but one more Rook along for the ride wouldn't give the impression that he was scared.
"So, what do we have planned for the day?" Harry asked.
"Gremory territory has the best food, no matter what anyone tells you," Rias said. She was wearing a sundress that gave the world a glorious gift of her cleavage. "This is its biggest city, Gremor. You'll find that many of the pillars have a capital city related to their names, while the capital of all devil territory is called Lillith, after the mother of the race."
Gremor was a very large city, comparable to a large Muggle one compared to wizards' small settlements. The Underworld was full of millions of beings going about day to day lives, feeling surprisingly busy and, above all, familiar. Harry found that it really wasn't much different than the human world.
"I thought we could get lunch," Rias said, "and after that—"
The flow of traffic stopped and spread out to allow men to come past going the other direction. They were dressed in uniforms that resembled police. There were two big and fit devils pulling a smaller devil between them, whose hands were cuffed.
Looking at the prisoner made Harry furrow his brow. This devil had shaggy hair that seemed to have not been cut for a very long time, maybe even months. His teeth were yellow and seemed sharp in places. They looked like the teeth of a carnivore. As he was carried by, the devil thrashed and flailed his limbs around, growling and snapping his teeth like a wild animal.
"A stray devil," Rias said sadly.
"Ajuka mentioned those," Harry said, watching the officers carrying the devil away.
"They're reincarnated devils who disobeyed their master. Either they ran away… Or they killed their master and left," Rias said. "There's a million reasons they might do it, some of which are the fault of their masters. But even if running away is justified, it's very dangerous. They aren't used to the demonic power they possess now. It runs rampant and eats away at them, turning them into monsters that prey on those weaker than they are."
"A sad way to turn out," Harry said.
Rias nodded. "We Gremorys pride ourselves on being caring, but even we can't do anything for someone who's reached that point. It's why the obedience system is built into the evil pieces, so that reincarnated devils can't run away when they're disoriented and don't know better."
Harry and Rias were pulled forward, almost falling from the force.
Koneko forcibly yanked them to keep them walking.
"Let's go," she said. "Hungry."
They let her drag them all the way to a restaurant, which was apparently Rias's favorite. She'd brought her peerage to Gremor enough times for Koneko to understand their definition.
The restaurant gave off a somewhat American feel to Harry, having a diner motif and serving everything from burgers and fries to pizza. Given that Rias liked it, he'd half expected it to be sushi or ramen, but apparently she wasn't picky when it came to food.
The tables had checkered table clothes that went down to the floor. They immediately went to a table by the window and sat down. The table was carved with Rias's name in the middle.
Rias giggled a little bit embarrassedly when she saw that Harry was looking at that.
"The owners gave me my own table," she said. "Their sales got an incredible boost when I started coming, so this is their way of thanking me. It means I never have to wait at the busiest times!"
Koneko had already picked up her menu. "Buchou, I want this, and this, and this, and this…"
Koneko slid her finger down the whole menu asking for every item to be ordered. Rias smiled indulgently and just nodded. When their food arrived, Koneko had ordered so much that they couldn't fit all of it on the table and had to stack the extra dishes around her chair. Koneko immediately started decimating what she'd ordered.
"Our Koneko sure can eat," Rias said.
Harry nodded.
And here he thought Ron ate a lot!
The food was excellent, just like Rias promised. When she and Harry had finished their food, Rias got the dessert menu delivered to the table and perused it slowly, studying the options while they waited for Koneko to finish her food mountain.
"I think I'll get the ice cream today," Rias said.
"It's good," Koneko said, chewing one of her last burgers.
"Right! I should be consulting the resident sweets expert," Rias said. "What do you think I should get, Koneko?"
"They're all good," said the Rook.
"That's no help! If you could have one thing in this whole restaurant to wash down your meal, what would it be?" Rias asked.
It was just for a second, but Koneko's eyes darted not to the menu, but toward Harry.
Rias didn't miss that. She leaned over the table, smiling and resting her chin on her hands. "Hoh? What's this? It seems like our Koneko wants some cream to go with our meal."
Koneko looked down at the reflection of her face in her empty plate. "I don't know what you mean, Buchou."
"Are you sure?" Rias's teasing tone softened. "You can be honest, Koneko. You've been feeling upset ever since what we saw earlier, haven't you?"
Koneko remained silent. Rias took that to mean she was agreeing with her.
"Go on, cheer yourself up," she said. "Harry won't mind at all. And this table cloth goes all the way to the floor…"
The only thing of note that happened earlier was the sighting of the stray devil being led away. Did Koneko have some kind of history with stray devils? Ultimately, Harry just didn't know, and he was sure she'd share whenever she was ready.
Koneko grabbed her glass of water and guzzled all of it, washing down the remnants of her meal. Then, she went for dessert.
Koneko dove underneath the table and scant seconds later, Harry felt her shoulders wriggling in between his legs.
"Here?" Harry asked, more inquisitive than upset.
"What can we do? Our Koneko has her needs," Rias giggled.
Harry subtly used his wand to help her keep her cover, adding a muffling charm that would mask ensuing noises. It came just in time, too, because Koneko had gotten his dick out of his pants. She rubbed her cheek against him once before putting her mouth to use, squeezing her lips around him.
Soon the blowjob was well underway, Koneko throwing her head up and down the length of his dick. Rias smirked across the table with glittering eyes.
"Careful now! Don't give us away," she teased.
Harry cocked his head. "Do you see me acting suspicious?"
His face was perfectly calm with just a hint of cockiness. Even though Koneko was gargling his dick with all her might, he was able to calmly look back at Rias, and with the sounds covered by his magic no one in the restaurant would ever guess something was amiss.
Rias pouted.
"Sometimes, you're NO fun," she said.
"I'm not used to hearing that one. I'm hurt!" Harry said. "Usually, my company is treasured."
"It is," Rias said, "but sometimes, you're a bit too much." She leveled her finger at him. "You have a maiden doing her absolute utmost to keep you happy, and you won't even give her a moan or a wince! Think of Koneko's feelings!"
Harry's hand had subtly sunk under the table, stroking Koneko's ears while she sucked him off. Her ears popped out under his touch.
"She knows I appreciate her," Harry said.
"That doesn't change the fact that sometimes, sleeping with you feels like sleeping with a statue," Rias said. "We make all kinds of ridiculous noises and embarrass ourselves while you stay just fine. It's really not fair!"
"Ah… That line I HAVE heard before," Harry said.
Whenever Gabrielle came over to stay with them for the holidays, she often whined about that to Harry.
She usually forgot those complaints completely within the next hour, when she was pleasured out of her mind and Harry was still as hard as diamond between his legs.
Rias's cute pout abruptly transformed, as her competitive side made an appearance.
"We'll break you today," she said. "If it's the last thing we do!"
"I'm curious how you'll do that," Harry said.
He meant it, too. He wanted them to succeed. The first step quickly became obvious as he heard Rias slide her feet out of her shoes under the table.
Her outfit included long stockings that went past her knees. Rias placed one of her stocking clad feet directly on the back of Koneko's head, pushing her Rook down.
Audible only to Harry and Rias, Koneko gurgled: "Ulk!"
Rias kept pushing Koneko's head down, letting the girl pull her head back just to push it down again. Rias had a more natural understanding of tempo, allowing her to control Koneko's blowjob better than Koneko had been managing on her own. Plus, of course, Rias could make Koneko go much deeper.
Rias pushed her sturdy little servant past her gag reflex. Soon Koneko was kissing Harry's base with her cat ears out and her eyes mostly closed, gurgling while breathing through her nose.
"Have you decided?" a pleasant voice suddenly asked.
The waitress had arrived at the table holding her notepad for their dessert order. Rias turned and smiled innocently at the waitress. "I'll have the vanilla ice cream in a sugar cone, please."
The waitress bowed. "We'll have that right out for you, Miss Gremory."
She turned to Harry. "And what about you, sir?"
"No dessert for me," Harry said, smiling at her.
The waitress accepted this and left, promising Rias that she would bring a second ice cream for Koneko when she "Got back from the bathroom." Rias didn't correct the misunderstanding.
When the waitress was gone, Rias immediately looked at Harry again. "No dessert for you? What's wrong… Not feeling up to ordering? Too distracted, perhaps?"
"Too full," Harry said. "Watching Koneko go through all of that made me feel like I've eaten for the whole week, thanks."
Underneath the table, Koneko had been listening to Harry and Rias's back and forth. She must have felt the same as Rias, because it had gotten her fired up. Hearing Harry remain calm made the nekomata redouble her efforts, launching her head up and down Harry's dick faster than Rias's foot could even keep up with.
"Hurk! Hurk! Hurk!" Such loud noises came from such a little girl. Harry admired her determination.
For a moment, his eye almost twitched, but he caught himself and stopped it knowing that Rias would spot something like that. He didn't particularly care about controlling his expression, he just knew that they were determined to get the better of him. If they wanted that feeling of victory, they'd have to work for it.
And work for it they did. Koneko used up all of her neck to accommodate Harry's penis. Rias was no longer needed to move Koneko's head, so she stuck both feet over Koneko's shoulders, getting her toes to touch Harry's balls, fondling them delicately.
Her eyes resembled a hawk, she was watching Harry so carefully. Harry laced his fingers and smiled. He remained that way despite the girl's best efforts until the ice creams arrived.
"For you, Miss Gremory. Our chef gave it his very best efforts," the waitress declared, delivering a cone of ice cream in front of Rias. Rias accepted it, and took the one meant for Koneko in her other hand.
Meanwhile, Harry felt something extraordinary. In the same way that Koneko's ears and tail sometimes appeared, she transformed the surface of her tongue into a ridged one akin to a cat's. Her tongue was always a little rougher, but now those edges magnified, and she used it to deliver sensations Harry had never experienced by twirling it around his circumference.
Rias gave his balls an excellent flick at the same time. For a second, Harry's eyes closed. "Mm."
His short and terse moan was followed immediately by the "cream" Koneko had been promised. It poured down her throat while she swallowed it one gulp at a time.
"Hah!" Rias exclaimed, beaming.
Under the table, Koneko was smiling too. Harry shook his head. "You got me."
"We did, didn't we?" Rias said smugly. "Now, we just have to get you to make an even louder noise tomorrow. And a louder one the day after that…"
"You're welcome to try any time," Harry said.
He could scarcely think of what a more enjoyable challenge might entail.
The trio left the restaurant minutes later with both girls happily licking their ice cream. Harry kept glancing at Koneko while she licked her cone, recalling the feeling of her rough tongue on a different cylindrical object. Rias noticed and smirked, lifting and licking her cone from erotic angles, eventually spilling a few drops on her cleavage (probably on purpose).
"Looking at something?" Rias asked.
"You," Harry said.
His bluntness made Rias blush, even though she was the one who had tempted him so blatantly. The trio went on their way to explore the city, more than ready to see the sights.
LINE BREAK
United Kingdom, Earth.
The sky was dark and filled with shapes.
Human shapes, yet with wings coming out of their backs. Some had as many as four, and one even had six. They were just out there, hovering, framed against occasional lightning as they floated in the rain.
They'd only spoken once, and it was to demand the occupant of the mansion come outside. That demand came accompanied by something absurd. The one with six wings created a bolt of light that had obliterated the front door, making it clear that there was nowhere for the owner to run. Daphne Greengrass was trapped.
The gorgeous blonde bombshell had tried to apparate, but discovered that it was blocked. Her floo wouldn't connect to any other fireplaces. Even the portkey she tried to make had failed her. She was getting desperate, and every five minutes they would hit her home with another blast, reminding her that they were capable of breaking in whenever they wanted to.
She had only one option left to her, which was why she was shoveling boxes out of the way in her closet. Finally, she found a metal case that had been hidden and locked.
She said she wouldn't use this again. She told herself that he wasn't good for her. Merlin damn it, none of that mattered now! Against something like WHATEVER was outside her home, there was only one person who could help.
Daphne smashed the lock on the metal box using her wand. She snatched what was inside: a handheld mirror with gilded edges.
"Show me Harry Potter!" she screamed
And the mirror, much too slow for Daphne's liking, swirled to show an image…
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