Harry's Interactive 8th Year Chapter 8 (October 2020): A Selfless Victor (Patreon)

Summary: Fleur wins, but uses her prize for the benefit of someone else. (Harry/Gabrielle, Harry/Apolline, Harry/Fleur)

Content Warnings/Themes: Loss of virginity

"You made the right choice, Harry."

"I'm not sure Tonks and Daphne agree," Harry said. "It's hard for me to argue right now though."

"I am sure Gabrielle is going to be very happy that you chose me," Fleur said, grinning.

Harry hadn't known what to expect from any of them as the favor they would demand as the winner, but he'd been blown away when Fleur told him her request was for him to deflower her younger sister Gabrielle. Gabrielle had just recently hit an important phase in the life of any veela: sexual maturity. She had gone from a girl to a woman, and all that was left now was for her to find a man to introduce her to the ways of sex.

Fleur had highly recommended Harry to both Gabrielle and their mother Apolline, having been able to offer firsthand approval of his cock and his skill as a lover. It was no secret to Harry that Gabrielle had had a crush on him since he pulled her out of the lake during the Triwizard tournament, and so she had jumped at the suggestion.

"Are you sure I'm not underdressed?" Harry asked, looking at himself critically in the mirror and trying and failing to tame his hair.

"Underdressed?" Fleur laughed. "We aren't going to a dinner party, Harry. You're going to make love to my sister and make her a woman."

"I know, I know," he said. "Believe me, I haven't forgotten." He'd been able to think of little else for the last two weeks. "I just want to make a good impression on your mum, that's all."

Fleur reached out and rubbed his crotch through the black trousers he was wearing, making him gasp. "You will impress her when she sees this, and when she sees what you can do with it."

Harry blinked, and then his eyes widened. "Wait, when she sees it? Why would she see it?" This had not come up in anything Fleur had mentioned so far.

"Maman will be on hand to support Gabrielle, see that she is taken care of properly and make sure she knows everything she needs to know," Fleur said matter of factly. "It is veela tradition."

"It is?" Now that was news to Harry.

"Of course," Fleur said. "This is how veela educate their daughters and make sure they carry on the tradition well. It's not necessary for me to be there as her older sister since maman is available, but I will be there too, naturally. I recommended you, after all."

Harry had thought he was going to be in a room alone with Gabrielle, doing all that he could to give the gorgeous young newly adult veela the best first time he could. Now not only Fleur but her mother would also be there, watching his every move, watching as he deflowered precious Gabrielle?

Not so long ago Harry Potter would have been mortified and frozen in embarrassment and fear at such a prospect. But Harry wasn't the same man he'd been before killing Voldemort and going through an amazing summer of relaxation and sexual awakening, and he'd only become more comfortable and confident in himself since returning to Hogwarts for his 8th year. He was still somewhat nervous. Gabrielle wouldn't be the first virgin he'd slept with, but it wasn't like Daphne's or Susan’s mothers and sisters were there in the room with them to watch it happen!

But the nervousness was far outweighed by excitement. It had been a while since he'd seen Gabrielle, but she had been strikingly beautiful even then. Now that she had grown to adulthood and hit full veela maturity, she was likely even more stunning. And he was going to get to be the first man to ever touch her. It was a gift, and he was going to show both Fleur and her mother that they had not been wrong to choose him.

"Let's go," he said.

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"Now remove the robe, Gabby."

Gabrielle nodded at her mother and shrugged the thin silk robe off of her shoulders. She wore nothing beneath it, and her body was now fully bared to Harry.

"I hope you are aware how great a privilege this is, Monsieur Potter," Apolline Delacour said. "You are the first man other than her father to see Gabrielle's body, and even he will not be allowed to see it again now that she has entered full maturity. You have been given a great honor."

"Oh, I know," he said. "I know." He drank Gabrielle's body in, and she giggled.

He was right; she was even more beautiful now that she'd reached adulthood. Her body was every bit as beautiful as Fleur's, just in different ways. She was actually taller than her older sister, which he hadn't expected. Her body was less the well-endowed type as compared to Fleur's. Fleur was bustier while Gabrielle was more willowy, lithe and slim. That's not to say she was flat; far from it. Gabrielle had a very cute set of breasts, and Harry could immediately imagine her long legs around his head while he buried his face in there between that small little well-groomed strip of silver-blonde hair and became the first man to ever lick her.

"Now it is time for you to disrobe as well, Monsieur Potter," Apolline declared, breaking Harry out of his fantasy and keeping the process moving.

"Right. Sorry." He pulled his jumper off first before undoing his trousers and shoving them down his legs. He did his best to ignore the older (and still very beautiful) veela watching him closely as he slid his boxers off as well and stood in front of all three veela naked.

"Hmm." Apolline cocked her head and stared at his cock thoughtfully. "It looks promising, but I'll need to see it fully erect before I can accurately judge it."

"I can help with that!" Gabrielle said quickly. She honestly was doing a pretty good job of it already just by standing there. Another minute or so of staring at her gorgeous body would probably be all that he needed to get hard.

"No," Apolline said. "I will take care of it for you. It is my responsibility." And then, with no further warning, Fleur and Gabrielle's mother wrapped her hand around his cock and started to stroke it.

Harry froze. He'd known she was going to be watching and perhaps giving instructions, but he hadn't expected her to get quite this hands-on in what was happening. He couldn't really complain though. Apolline was a very beautiful woman. He wasn't sure exactly how old she was, nor was he stupid enough to ask that sort of question, but she could quite easily pass as Fleur's older sister rather than her mother. It seemed that veela were even more blessed by genetics than wizards and witches were with their longer average life spans as compared to humans.

If Apolline noticed his attention she did not acknowledge it. She was focused only on wanking his cock and getting him fully ready for what was to come. She did an excellent job of it too. Her hand was so soft and moved up and down with ease, seemingly effortlessly moving and tickling and squeezing in such a way that he would get hard as quickly as possible. She did her job, and she did it extremely well. His cock grew hard in her hand, and she studied it, flexed her hand around it to test it, and then pulled her hand back.

"Good, yes?" Fleur asked, grinning. Apolline nodded slowly.

"Yes," she agreed. "I can see why you chose him."

"Oh, this is not why I chose him," Fleur said, shaking her head. "His cock is nice, yes, but it is how he uses it that is truly remarkable."

"Indeed?" Apolline mused, cocking one perfect eyebrow. "I suppose we will find out soon enough."

"Soon, yes?" Gabrielle asked hopefully.

"Soon, but not quite yet," Apolline said. She did not react when Gabrielle sighed in disappointment. "Before he takes you, you need to learn how to give good foreplay. A key to embracing your veela sexuality is in driving your man desperate with desire before he is even inside of you. I've given you lessons on how to suck a cock, but today you will get to try it out for real for the first time."

"Now?" she breathed. She licked her lips, and Harry followed the path of her tongue with interest. She may be a novice but he was looking forward to seeing what she could do. His would be the first cock to ever enter her mouth, and he could think of few honors higher.

"Not yet," Apolline said. Gabrielle sighed, and Harry shared her disappointment. "First you will watch me do it so you can learn." She turned to Harry, who stared at her dumbfounded as her words sank in. Was Apolline actually going to suck his cock?! He looked over at Fleur, and she winked at him and grinned. "Monsieur Potter, please get down on the bed on your back so we can begin."

Harry almost questioned her, but then he realized that this would be incredibly stupid. For one thing, she obviously knew exactly what she was doing and had a specific goal in mind. For another thing, a sexy veela was offering to suck his cock, and he wasn't about to pass that up. If Fleur was anything to go by, Apolline was going to blow his mind.

He walked over to the bed, pausing only briefly when Fleur squeezed his arse as he passed her. Ordinarily he might have responded with a squeeze or a spank of his own, but there was a greater purpose on his mind just then. He got down on his back as requested, and Apolline nodded.

"Come, Gabrielle," she said. "Come to the bed with me. I will get between his legs, and you will settle in to my right so you can watch closely."

Gabrielle nodded, but she wasn't looking at her mother. Her eyes were on Harry's cock, and they remained there even as she moved her feet and joined Apolline on the bed. Harry noticed her interest but at the moment was too focused on the gorgeous older veela kneeling between his legs.

"First you squeeze him and stroke him, like so," Apolline said, wrapping her hand around his cock again and giving him a few pumps. "Then you use your mouth. But unless you are in a hurry there is no need for you to take him straight into your mouth. If you have the time, you should make the most of it. Tease him. Make him want it. Make him crazy with desire for you, and what you can give him."

Apolline proceeded to demonstrate. She kissed the tip of Harry's cock several times and used her tongue to swirl around the head before it went lower down. Her tongue ran down his shaft, and she licked and kissed him all over. He was right to expect great things from her, because he wasn't even in her mouth yet and it already felt amazing. This woman knew how to work a cock. She'd passed that skill on to her eldest daughter, and now Gabrielle was getting her turn to study a mature, confident veela at work.

Being on the receiving end of it was tremendous and agonizing at the same time. It felt so good, but it wasn't quite good enough. He needed more; he needed her to suck his cock for real. Her mouth had him squirming on the bed, and he let out a little whimper as well.

Apolline nodded to herself, pulled back and looked at Gabrielle. "Do you see what I mean? See how much he aches for it? See how desperate he is to have me suck him?"

"Oui," Gabrielle whispered. Harry could hear the excitement in her voice. She sounded as desperate as he felt, or close to it in any event.

"Now is when you give him what he wants, but only if he is honest," Apolline said. She looked back at Harry. "What do you say, Monsieur Potter? Are you desperate enough yet? Desperate enough to beg?"

"Please," he whispered. "Please suck my cock!"

Apolline smiled. "And now I begin. I will start by taking just the head between my lips and suckling on it. Men like this."

She did exactly as she said she was going to do. With Gabrielle watching on, Apolline began to suck him. Harry quickly learned that Fleur had not gotten so good at sucking cock by accident. She'd had a wonderful teacher, and now he was receiving the benefit of that teaching. Just the suckling felt amazing, but then she started to bob her head and it felt even better. Her lips slid down and her tongue danced across him, and Harry groaned and clenched his fists against the bed sheets for lack of anything better to do with them. He would have marveled at the skill Apolline was displaying if he hadn't been so blown away by the feelings it caused.

He groaned, and Apolline paused and looked as if she was about to pull her head off of him entirely. That would have been a catastrophe, but fortunately Fleur was there to come to the rescue.

"You can go ahead and finish him," the older Delacour daughter said. "He will be ready for more quickly, I promise."

Apolline's eyes flicked to Fleur for a second, and then she nodded and resumed her sucking. Harry groaned all over again, and he kept on groaning. Now that she had assurances that he would not be left incapable of performing for Gabrielle if she got him off now, Apolline bobbed her head faster and moved her tongue around even more on him. She also teased him with the occasional deepthroat, showing him she could do it without focusing on it.

Harry felt the rush coming and did not try to fight it off. He grunted and his hips thrust up of their own volition as Apolline's expert mouth got him off. Per Fleur's request he had gone that morning and the entire previous day without a single orgasm, so there was plenty of semen to be shot into the older veela's mouth. She did not miss a beat; she swallowed his cum as he gave it to her, and calmly held her head in place until he was finished.

"You swallowed it? All of it?" Gabrielle sounded amazed.

"Yes, but you do not need to feel pressured to try that just yet," Apolline assured her. "This is your first time. It is okay to start off slow."

"I'm going to swallow it," Gabrielle said, staring at his cock with determination. Fleur chuckled, but Apolline just nodded.

"If you wish to try I won't stop you," she said. Then, glancing back at Harry, "How long will you need?"

"Not long," he promised her.

"I'll help," Gabrielle said. Fleur laughed again, and Apolline scooted to the left to leave the spot between his legs vacant. Gabrielle slid into the spot right away and lowered her head, staring at his cock intently from up close.

"Don't just stare at it, Gabby," Fleur reminded her. "It's yours to play with right now. Have fun with it."

She nodded, and then her tongue darted out of her mouth and she took a tentative lick across the head of his cock. Apparently deciding that it wasn't so bad, she took another lick, and then another. She licked and kissed her way down his cock, taking a cue from what Apolline had done earlier. While she didn't have the experience of her mother, what she did have was tremendous enthusiasm. Her beautiful face was between a man's legs for the first time, his was the first cock she'd ever seen or kissed or played with, and that idea alone had him excited very quickly. His cock grew big against her face, and she lit up with a brilliant smile.

"You got it hard, Gabby," Apolline said. "Now work on it."

She nodded, took the head of his cock between her lips and suckled at it just as Apolline had. It took her a few tries to get there, but once she figured it out it felt pretty damn good. And it only got better from there as she started to bob her head and suck on him. While it was obvious through her somewhat halting blowjob that this was her first time, she gave it her all.

She had nowhere near the skill or the experience of Apolline or Fleur, but one of the biggest parts of giving good oral sex was enthusiasm, and this was something Gabrielle had plenty of. She might have even had a little bit too much of it in fact, because she tried to take him down quicker and deeper than she was prepared for and had to pull back as she choked.

"Careful not to go too hard," Apolline said. "That's more than you're ready for right now. Just take it easy and focus on doing what you're capable of for now. And don't forget to use your tongue and your hands too. That can make up for your lack of experience."

Gabrielle nodded, took a deep breath and then went back in for more. To her credit she got better as she went along. She learned where her limits were and didn't hurtle past them, and she also put Apolline's advice into practice by batting his cock with her tongue and stroking the bottom of his shaft with her hands. Maybe she didn't have the experience, but a blowjob was still a blowjob and she was giving her all. Harry had no complaints about the outcome whatsoever.

"Don't forget the balls as well,, Gabby," Fleur offered. "Play with them, but gently. Harry loves that."

He did indeed love that, and Gabrielle's little hands reaching down to cup and rub his balls made him groan loudly. She heard that, and it seemed to motivate her. She experimented with tickling his balls with her small fingers, and she also started bobbing her head on him even faster. The excitement of the moment apparently allowed her to take him deeper than before without hitting a wall, and it all combined to increase Harry's pleasure dramatically.

Maybe it wasn't a blowjob as skillful and effortless as the one Apolline had just given him, or the ones Fleur routinely gave him, but it was far better than most women could do the first time they ever went down on a man. Harry could already tell she was going to become just as good at this as her mother and her sister were, and even right now she was sucking and rubbing him with enough effort and enthusiasm to rock him.

And then there were her eyes. She'd been watching her teacher closely, and she followed Apolline's lead in keeping her eyes fixed on his face as she sucked him. But there was a key difference between the two of them, and it was driving him wild. Where Apolline had been watching him with a professional sort of curiosity, watching his reactions and studying him so she could see how he was reacting to what she was doing, Gabrielle's stare was less about study and more about emotion. He could see the lust in her pretty blue eyes, and he could see how much she was enjoying having his cock in her mouth. She wasn't sucking him to demonstrate technique like Apolline had; she was sucking his cock because she wanted to. Something about the eagerness and desire on her face and the way she moaned and slobbered around his cock was like an irresistible pull that was sucking him in and bringing him over the edge. His hips shifted and he moaned, unable to resist how she made him feel.

"He is going to cum soon," Apolline said, having observed his orgasm for herself and recognizing its signs. "There is still time for you to pull your mouth back if you think swallowing will be too much for you."

Gabrielle narrowed her eyes, shook her head and bobbed faster, making her decision clear and committing to it. She had a few more seconds with which she could have gone back on that decision safely, but she kept going well beyond that point. Her lips still kept a tight seal around his cock when he grunted and began to cum.

Her eyes widened as the first burst hit her tongue, but she didn't pull back. She kept swallowing and kept staring up at him as she did it, and Harry could not look away from those beautiful blue eyes. It hadn't been so long since she'd stared at him like he was a storybook hero after he pulled her out of the lake, and any time he'd seen her since then she'd always cast admiring glances his way. Before it had felt like hero worship and made him vaguely uncomfortable, but he revised his opinion now. She was staring up at him like he was still her hero, and she was rewarding him by swallowing all of his cum.

"He's done, Gabby," Fleur said finally. "You can stop now."

She looked like she didn't want to do that, but the newly adult veela did listen to her older sister and pull her mouth off of his cock at last. Gabrielle sat back on her knees and smiled broadly.

"I swallowed it all!" she said, voice bursting with pride. "See?" She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, showing him that she'd taken it all down.

"Thank you, Gabby," he said, breathing heavily. "That was amazing." Her smile grew even brighter. He wasn't sure he'd ever seen anyone look so happy, which was ironic since he was the one who'd gotten all the pleasure.

"It was," Apolline agreed. "You did even better than I expected. I am proud of you, Gabrielle."

"So am I," Fleur said. "But it'll be a few minutes before Harry can go again and make you a woman, so in the meantime I am going to have a little fun for myself."

Harry looked over at Fleur for the first time in awhile. It wasn't often that he shared a room with Fleur and went more than a few seconds without looking her way, but her sexy sister sucking his cock had understandably dominated his attention. His eyes were locked on her now though, and appreciating the view. She had gotten undressed at some point during the blowjob, and she now climbed onto the bed and kneeled beside his head.

"While your cock recovers, I don't suppose you would mind using your mouth on me?" she asked, batting her eyes at him.

As if he would ever say no to that. "Climb aboard," he said.

Fleur grinned, straddled his head and sat down on his face. There was grumbling from Gabrielle about wanting Harry to do that for her instead, which Apolline shut down by telling her not to be selfish.

"You will have your turn to be pleasured once his cock is prepared to make you a woman," Apolline said. "Your sister arranged all of this for you, and picked Harry out just for you. Let her have her fun."

Fleur did indeed have her fun. She and Harry both knew they were on something of a time limit here. Harry would happily spend hours with his head between Fleur's legs but he would be expected to tend to Gabrielle as soon as he was hard again, so it was his duty to make Fleur cum quickly this time. He got straight to the point, licking, rubbing and fingering her without delay.

She did her part too. It soon became less about him giving her cunnilingus and more about her rocking her hips and riding his face, and that was something Harry had no problem with. Fleur was responsible for all of this; she was the reason Gabrielle had sucked his cock and also the reason why he was minutes away from deflowering her. If she wanted to hump his face as repayment, well, he could think of few payments he would enjoy making more.

They needed to finish quickly, and they did. Fleur rode his face like never before, and he could feel the urgency behind her movements as she dragged her pussy and her clit against him. Then he felt it in a far more literal sense as she cried out in pleasure and squirted on his face. It was an incredible experience for him, as it always was any time he got to do anything sexual with this veela goddess. While this had been about taking care of Fleur, it also served to excite Harry and get him hard and ready for more.

That fact was not lost on Gabrielle, and she stared at his cock eagerly as Fleur climbed off of his face. Her moment had nearly arrived, and she couldn’t wait. She moved to straddle him, but Apolline reached out and put a hand on her arm to stop her.

“Don’t,” she said.

Gabrielle pouted, and it was just about the most adorable thing Harry had ever seen. “But maman! I want to—“

“You have already shown you are eager,” Apolline said. “Too eager. If you got on top of Harry right now you might push yourself harder than you’re ready for. But Monsieur Potter will not give you more than you are capable of handling. He will make your first time a pleasant memory. That’s why he’s here.”

Harry nodded and sat up on the bed so he could stroke Gabrielle’s cheek. “She’s right,” he whispered. “Leave it to me, Gabby. Let me take care of you.”

She looked into his eyes, licked her lips and nodded. He wrapped his arms around her slender body, kissed those soft lips tenderly and slowly lowered her so she was on her back on the middle of the bed. Her legs parted automatically, and his cock brushed against her. He reached down to situate himself and discovered just how ready she was for this. Her body was ready.

“Here it comes, Gabby,” he said, looking down into her face as he guided his cock inside of her slowly. Those blue eyes went wide and her mouth opened in a little gasp as a cock penetrated her for the first time. Harry kept slowly pushing forward, not finding the barrier he was expecting. Either she’d torn her hymen already, or veela simply didn’t have them. Regardless of the reason, Harry was glad for it. It meant he could spare her that pain.

He still needed to move slowly though. Hymen or no hymen, she was still a virgin and his cock was still larger than most. He’d been tutored well on how to handle a virgin, and he also had practical experience on the matter thanks to Daphne and Susan. He knew what he was doing, and he wasn’t going to let Fleur down, or abuse Apolline’s trust. More importantly, he was not going to let Gabrielle down. She deserved as wonderful as first time as he could give her, and he wasn’t going to screw it up.

Harry moved slowly, but not too slowly. He wanted to take care of her, but he wanted her to feel good too. As appealing as Gabrielle’s slender body was, Harry never looked away from her face the entire time. He watched her closely, looking for even the slightest sign that anything he did was causing her undue pain or stress. Her face showed only pleasure as he carefully slid his cock back and forth inside of her previously virgin body, and even as he gradually moved a little bit faster and pushed a little bit deeper, still she showed no hesitance. Her eyes were wide and bright, and every so often she would whisper for more.

As for Harry, he was shocked he hadn’t cum already. Aside from Tonks and her unique abilities as a metamorph, no one had ever felt tighter or more perfect around his cock than Fleur. Now he was discovering that a virgin veela was even tighter still. Gabrielle’s pussy squeezed him so tight and yet welcomed him in at the same time, and it was almost more than he could take. It was willpower and willpower alone that allowed him to last. This sweet, loving young woman trusted him with this. She was giving him the gift of her first time; a gift that could not be measured or priced. He would not let her down. If it was possible for him to even come close to repaying her for this honor and this pleasure, he was not going to let a thing in the world stop him.

Gabrielle’s arms and legs hooked around him, holding him to her and not letting him go anywhere. She started moaning loudly as his cock continued to push into her, and he could focus on nothing else. He was vaguely aware of Apolline making the occasional comment to Gabrielle and of Fleur off to the side watching and cheering him on, but he paid them both no mind. Right now his entire world had shrunk down to the gorgeous young veela who he was introducing to sex, and bringing closer and closer to climax with every thrust of his hips.

“Oh, oui!” Gabrielle cried. “Oui, ‘Arry! I feel so good! So good!”

Harry had been focusing only on the back and forth of his cock, but now he reached between their bodies and brushed her clit with his thumb. After a few moments of that her eyes went wide, her body shook and he was treated to the unforgettable pleasure of Gabrielle Delacour cumming on his cock. Harry knew he would never forget the look on her face, nor the wordless scream she emitted.

It was too much for him to take. His fragile control over his body was slipping through his fingers and he was powerless to stop it. There would be mere seconds before he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it, and he needed to retreat now. The only problem was Gabrielle’s arms and legs were still locked around him.

“Gabrielle,” he groaned. “You have to let me go. I’m going to cum inside you if you don’t.”

“Do it,” she said fiercely, surprising him. “Cum inside of me, ‘Arry! Give it to me!”

“But—“

“It is fine,” Apolline said, interrupting his objection. “Nothing will come of it. Give her what she needs, Monsieur Potter.”

Gabrielle obviously wanted it, and Apolline wouldn’t have allowed it if it wasn’t safe. Why should Harry resist what his body dearly wanted anyway? As soon as he made the decision, he was cumming inside of her. His had been the first cock to penetrate Gabrielle, and now he was the first to cum inside of her as well. He truly was fortunate beyond measure.

She moaned and smiled up at him as he filled her, and then pulled his head down into a kiss. Her mouth parted for him and welcomed his tongue into her mouth.

Gabrielle groaned in disappointment as he pulled his cock out of her, but before he could pull away entirely she had one question for him.

“When can we do it again?”

October 2020 poll question:

Who will Harry declare the winner, and what special favor will they demand of him? (Winner: Fleur, who, along with their mother, wants Harry to give Gabrielle a great first time; 46%)