French champions’ submission

Fleur Delacour apparated to the secluded spot that her fellow champion had given her. The French witch was worried when her friend had sent the letter to her asking to meet and so she left straight away, without being dressed. She had been at her Grandmothers’ conclave and hadn’t yet learned about Ivys’ new life. She had entered a clearing and suddenly felt weaker, she couldn’t move and saw a group of well hung young men walk towards her. She was scared as they started groping her tits and arse. “Please no, stop please don’t do this” she cried out and the one young man grinned.

“Public Nudity is a crime around here French bitch.” He said before picking up her wand. “What were you gonna do with this eh? Poke out our eyes? Dumb slut.”

“Please just give it back to me and we can forget all about…” she stopped speaking as she watched him snap it in two. “NOOOOOOO!!”

“Shit her up please guys.” Someone said and Fleurs eyes widened as the bloke who broke her wand shoved his rock hard cock into her mouth and down her throat.

She wiggled and writhed as she tried to push away but even though she could move again she was too weak to do anything else. Her face was littered with tear tracks as she was throat-fucked hard. Her tits, a modest high C to low D, were being played with as two men spanked her arse cheeks. ‘Noooo, got to stop it, feels soooo gooooddd thougggghhhh’ she closed her eyes and tried to stay thinking of how to get out of it. Her eyes widened as she felt a cock enter her cunt. ‘Fuuuccckkk NOOOO NOT LIKE THIS CUMMMMIIIINNNGGG’ she came hard squirting her juices over the man’s dick.

“Wow she came from just that?”

“Dumb French slut”

Fleur felt heat rise to her cheeks but couldn’t help but acknowledge the truth. Her eyes widened as she screamed round the dick in her mouth. ‘That’s t-t-TEO in my’ she felt her fat arse stretch around the two massive dicks in her arseholeand shook as she had another orgasm. She raised her hands and grabbed two more dicks and started jacking them off. ‘I can’t believe it, I’m being used by a bunch of brutish, British muggle men, they snapped my wand, they’re fucking me sooo gggoooodddd iiimmm sssooo ccllloossseee, Fffuuuccckkk iiimmmm submmiiitttiiinnnfg, tthhheeyyyyy dddiiiddd iiitttt. They fucked me into submission I need these big brutish British men dicking me down. Oooohhh Iiiivvvyyy please hurry.’

Her prayers were dashed as the man fucking her pussy called out, “Hey Potter come lick my arse” she feels the man cumming down her throat start moving. She sees a figure of a ver clearly pregnant female crawl to the man now fucking her womb. It was a very happily pregnant Ivy Potter with a **** collar on around her neck. The French witch watched the younger champion submitting.

“Yes Master” Ivy said before licking the man’s arse. After a few minutes Fleur once more had a cock in her mouth.

‘This is it, my life, breeding stock for these magnificently manly muggles manhandling me, using me, oooohhh I’m where I belong.’

Some hours later she was done and had all men stood around her in a circle. “My names Fleur Isobel Delacour and I submit to Dudley Dursley and his gang known as Dursley & Co. Neighbourhood protection squad, I’m their slut, fucktoy, whore, **** and even better breeding station” she cried out as they coated her in the cum.

“Good little jizz rag, you love having all our spunk inside and all over you don’t you? You French tart” Dudley said as he fastened a collar around her neck. “From now on when not being used you will go to the addresses that we give you and whore you’re pathetic French cunt and body out to anyone there.”

Fleur smiled as Ivy and a pink haired Auror came and helped clean her up. She soon sent a letter to the head of the Veela conclave to announce her claiming by the British muggles, this would lead to her getting disowned publicly causing her family great humiliation and embarrassment.

Ivy loved the thrill of watching Fleur getting destroyed by those well hung monsters and couldn’t wait to get someone else. She just had to wait for the Christmas break and invite someone else over to become either her masters new fucktoy or the gangs.

Who does she invite?

1) A fellow student (Name, description and does she use the book to alter them?)

2) A female version of Sirius and/or Remus (Name and what they look like, does she alter them with the book?)

3) Some of the hot young attractive witches she met somewhere else? (Basically an OC you create that she’d have met either in Diagon Alley before her third year or someone she met at the Quidditch World Cup)

For each of the ones you pick please leave an in-depth and detailed description of what you want to see happen to the chosen female.

Feel free to add your own paths/chapters to any of my stories.