After that outrageous interruption, the party actually resumed. That was mostly because Sirzechs insisted on it. Millicas wasn't troubled by what he'd seen. In fact, he seemed star struck, like that drama with Serafall was the best birthday present he'd ever gotten.
He wanted to meet Harry personally and talk to the wizard, but another member of the Gremory family was faster than the young redhead.
Harry walked behind Venelana Gremory, passively admiring how nice her ass looked in the dress she was wearing. It was clear who Rias got her curves from.
"They're going to remember what you just did," Venelana said.
"I know!" Harry said cheerfully.
That had been the point. He certainly inspired hostility for what he just did, both his bold challenge and even the gall he had to kiss Rias, basically staking a claim on her. It was the latter that had gotten Venelana's attention, leading to her dragging Harry away from the ball while servants were still busy removing Serafall to one of the mansion's guest rooms.
Venelana had taken him on a circuitous route around the edge of the crowd. They had ducked out onto a balcony, then took a side entrance into an empty hallway. With the two of them alone, Harry broke the silence.
"So what's this test going to be?" he asked.
Venelana nearly missed a step.
"Test?" she asked. "I don't know what you mean."
"You're a good liar," Harry noted. "But what I just did was tantamount to saying that Rias is mine. From the stories Rias said, you're not a bad mom… So long as I ignore that arranged marriage business. It's natural that you would want to test me. You feel the need to know if I'm good enough for your daughter."
"I didn't expect you to piece that together so quickly," Venelana admitted.
She paused and turned around, setting her hands on her hips, a motion that made her breasts jiggle. Those flesh mounds were remarkably mobile, Harry noticed. Again: like mother like daughter.
"Do you know what this hallway is?" Venelana asked.
"No?" Harry said, unsure how he would have.
"It's my own personal wing," Venelana said. "Only my servants come here, and they're busy attending to the ball… Especially now that there's a risk of a second Satan stirring up trouble. We're completely alone out here, with no chance of being interrupted."
A door behind her opened, and Venelana stepped backwards through it. Harry followed, but the door shut in his face, forcing him to grab the handle and reopen it. By the time he did, Venelana had crossed the room… and her dress was on the floor.
She was laying sideways across a bed that was bigger than king size. It had ten large cushions on one side and bright red satin sheets. Venelana lay on her side, her body visible in a whole new way.
With her dress discarded, she was left in nothing but elaborate lingerie, with straps running down the sides of her stomach connecting her bra to her skimpy panties. Her stomach was totally flat despite being hundreds or thousands of years old. Venelana dragged a finger along her side.
"It's very rare for a Reincarnated Devil to marry into one of the 72 Pillars like House Gremory. And do not dare say you haven't thought about marriage! If you're pursuing my daughter, that is a necessity, not an option. In such unheard of circumstances, it's a mother's job to make sure that her daughter has picked will. You will have to be able to service her body properly for the rest of your life." Venelana squinted. "Do you think you can handle that?"
"Yes," Harry said.
"Confident, aren't you? But words aren't how to judge this." Venelana's finger slid off of her side, beckoning him. "Show me what you have to offer."
"Like this?"
The more proficient you are at apparating, the less noise you make with it. Silently, Harry teleported from the doorway to the bed, appearing right above Venelana before she could react. He planted a hand on Venelana's shoulder, rolling her onto her back, while at the same time her lingerie grew a life of its own.
His magic began manipulating it, causing straps to unlatch and unhook. Harry grabbed Venelana's panties from the bottom, yanking them cleanly off of her long smooth legs. Venelana gasped, but that was nothing compared to the noises she'd be making soon.
Harry pushed two fingers inside of her. They dug in, feeling through her to understand this particular pussy. With all the experience under his belt, it didn't take him long. He pressed down on one particular place and Venelana's back immediately arched.
"The same as your daughter." Harry chuckled. "She loses her mind from that one too. She loves this one just as much, though."
His fingers picked out another point inside Venelana, and the ancient devil squealed like a schoolgirl.
"Can't ignore these, either," Harry said. "That would be a crime."
He yanked her bra down, allowing big jiggling mounds to burst free. Harry rolled her nipple between his fingers, stretching her breasts up and out, before grabbing the whole thing and giving a squeeze. Venelana was grabbing the sheets, squealing from his touch.
"I think you're even more sensitive than Rias," Harry said.
His fingers dug deeper inside of Venelana. Her pussy was as tight as a virgin's, despite having pumped two kids out already. There was something supremely hot about having Rias's mother, a noble lady, squealing for him like a slut.
"That's it," Harry said as Venelana continued arching her back, her legs flexing. "Why don't you go ahead and cum for me."
Suddenly, his fingers moved to her clit. They pressed it hard, making Venelana scream. At the same time, Harry twisted her breast. Venelana shut her eyes, her voice going hoarse.
Harry dragged his fingers out, trailing glistening liquid when they exited. Venelana raised her crotch off of the bed, her feet planted on the mattress and her legs bent. Shrieking hoarsely, she released a stream of liquid that flew off of the bed onto the floor, creating a large clear puddle.
Her body went slack. She lay there, Harry still casually groping her squishy breast.
"That should prove enough," he said. "But…"
Venelana was still panting too hard to speak, but she looked up at him.
"You've tested me, and I showed that I was a good enough match for Rias. Now, it's your turn, don't you think?" Harry began unbuttoning his shirt. "Show me that this family is worth committing my future to."
Venelana was trying very hard to be offended, but she couldn't ignore the way Harry was getting undressed. She was too horny to turn him down. Harry got his shirt off and started on the rest of his clothes
When he pushed down his pants, Venelana couldn't help but stare. Not only was he blessed with size, Harry hadn't cleaned himself up, leaving Rias and Akeno's lipstick still spread across him. It had been there the entire time, even when he picked a fight with a 72 Pillars heir and when he defeated a Satan.
"Shall we start?" Harry asked.
He grabbed Venelana's ankles. Much like how her body looked particularly young, Venelana was highly flexible. Harry pushed, and kept pushing, and had no issue bending Venelana's legs until her feet were touching the mattress beside her head, pointing her pussy toward the ceiling. Harry's dick angled down, rubbing her skin and starting to open Venelana's pussy lips.
When Harry's hips clapped down, they did it so hard that her whole body shook, even her breasts. Harry filled her between the legs, beginning to hammer her.
The bed was good quality. It didn't even squeak as he pummeled Venelana's body. She was extremely durable as a strong devil, meaning he didn't have to worry about her breaking. Physically, at least. Mentally might have been a different question.
Rias's mother pulled a silly face, her tongue sticking out as she did her best to handle Harry's cock. Her breasts continued rolling around her chest. Harry was holding her ankles, pressing them down. He leaned forward.
"Not bad," he said. "Your tightness is pretty good, and the flexibility is a plus. I'll have to see if Rias can handle this position later."
Venelana shook at the reminder that this man was perfectly able to violate two generations of the great Gremory family. Not only that, she could feel it: he was capable of utterly BREAKING them both.
"W-What has my daughter unleashed?" Venelana moaned.
She began to gush. Harry couldn't distinguish between orgasms because she became too wet to tell when a new one was occurring. He felt her fleshy walls spasming, squeezing his dick.
"Rias said that devils have astoundingly low fertility rates," he said. "You only have children every few hundred years at most. But low isn't zero. There's a chance that I knock you up tonight. What a slut that would make you, walking around carrying the child of your daughter's lover."
Harry already suspected it, given Akeno's disposition and Rias's tastes in bed, but devils were naturally depraved creatures. They operated off of desires, even dark fantasies a human would never want to share. The moment Harry put the thought in her head, Venelana moaned loudly, her pussy finding a way to become even wetter.
At this point, there was only one thing Harry could do, and that was follow through and take the gamble. Venelana was waiting for her creampie, so he gave her just that.
His semen shot out with so much force that the excess bubbled up out of her slit. Harry pulled off of her, his dick sliding out slowly. When he let go of her ankles, Venelana remained in the shape he'd bent her into, breathing heavily.
"Do I pass?" she asked weakly.
She was trying to sound insulted, but was feeling too much pleasure to pull it off properly. Harry smiled.
"You definitely don't fail," he said. "But I think we need further testing to get to a proper answer. You don't mind, do you?"
Venelana whimpered. The two of them didn't make it back to the ball that night.
LINE BREAK
When morning came in the Underworld, you couldn't tell, because the sky was a perpetual purple. Harry only knew the night had passed when he woke up because of a clock on the wall. There was a weight on his chest. Venelana, naked and full of his seed, was using his muscles for a pillow. She'd awakened some time before him and refused to move.
"Good morning," Harry said.
"And good morning to you." Venelana's voice came out in a purr, sounding tired and utterly satisfied at once. Her fat tits were covered in marks of their passionate lovemaking, marks which extended all the way up to her neck.
"I'm not going to have to fight your husband over this, am I?" Harry suddenly wondered.
Venelana laughed. "We pureblooded devils are not like humans. I'm not sure you realize how boring a thousand years is, even when you spend it with someone you love. Pleasures of flesh are one of the few things that can truly excite us after so long. Pure monogamy would be like torturing ourselves!"
"So devils aren't exclusive?" Harry said.
"The young ones tend to be," Venelana said. "Rias, or Ravel? Young girls like that are romantics who love to mimic humans. Especially my daughter. But my husband has a harem, and I don't begrudge him that. You aren't the first younger lover I've taken into my bed." Venelana moved her legs in a trialing manner and smiled bemusedly. "You're almost definitely the BEST of them, though. I've never been fucked in such a way before. It was… Stunning."
"I take it you won't have complaints about my seeing Rias, then?" Harry asked.
Venelana laughed. "Complaints? Why, I'll have to disown her if she loses you! I NEED you as a member of this family… In fact, I don't think I could go without you now. If Rias ever does break your heart, make sure my bed is your first stop."
With her offer complete, Venelana dove beneath the sheets. A second later, her velcro mouth was glued around Harry's dick, slurping noises filling the room. As Harry basked in his morning glow and the filling of the blowjob, he sighed with satisfaction.
He'd picked the right devil family to be inducted into, that was for sure.
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